and you're saying that you're broken
with anxiety and ADHD
and I'm joking that I'm dying
with no one here but me
yes, I'm dying
we both know it to be true
there's something in my head
turning razors into friends
yes, i'm dying
and no one seems to see
I've tried whispers
I've tried screams
I've tried punches
and cutting at my seams
and still
no one ever sees
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Random Poems
Poetrythis is just gonna be a book of random poems. some sad, some happy, depends on what I'm feeling *TW* will contain references to depression, eating disorders, homophobia, and other potential triggers please don't read this if you are triggered easily
