23/1/2020
I am alone I am scared please make it stop I hate this head these thoughts they echo My screams they bellow, just smile and put on a mask and make sure to say hello.
The blood it's dripping into the water by nature society is man slaughter, these shackles shake my scars they ache It's only time until I break.
I wish they understood but there are just no words for the pain I am feeling I'm just hurt with agony and hate.
I try to reach out to grab the ledge but I just slip time and time again.
It's a lonely road I carry a heavy load I want to rest but I cannot my feet they hurt but I must keep moving or I'll get lost.
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Poetry of a foster kid
PoetryThis is a collection of poetry I made from ages 15 to 17 it's about mental health and growing up the last few years in foster care it's a journey about maturing as a kid but also learning to grow and deal with my demons in the on going battle of eve...
