I wish I can yeet myself away.
Far away from people
Far away from everything
Where I can exist as nothing
Where I can be accepted for who I am
I am tired of everything
These feelings, shadows and responsibilities
It is a pain to be a mess up
I wish this storm cease
I want to smile for once
Breathing here is so hard
Why I feel everything
Why I am not normal
Why they say its mean
I am suffering so much
Why you cry; my head hurts stop
I can't hold my shit together
I wish I can yeet myself away
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Tears of Rose: A Poetry Collection
PoetryWelcome to my musical diary A collection of some of emotions and insights from daily life Extremely clinche and dark. Be careful. Read at your own risk. (Humans only)
