Am I not good enough for you?
Is my pain not enough to satisfy you?
This game you play is always on pause so I'll be stuck here in this darkness slowly fading away.
Losing myself everyday.
Could you please press play so I can continue on with my life, so I can build myself back up.
But is that too hard for you?
To just press play so I can stop fading, stop drowning, stop dying, stop screaming silently, and stop wasting away, in your cruel arcade.
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Inspiration of an unlucky girl
PoesíaPoems, and inspiring quotes. This will be added to quite a lot. All the poems are written from recovering depression, anxiety, and etc. The poems are all written by me. I hope this will give inspiration to recovering from anything you may be going t...
