Trigger warning... know this certain thing I wrote doesn't really make sense to take with it as you will. please like or give me a follow. I'm here to vibe with people not to cause problems. please enjoy
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To live in a world with crime is living in the danger part of yourself. someone takes their life, everyone forgets in weeks months, or even as little as days. now we all love living in the feature. but what happens when the voices start shouting they start yelling what everyone else says. I've never had quite as much support from my family but who cares. I'm the black sheep. I sit here In front of my friends letting my social anxiety feed away at me until no one even remembers if I was ever there. know we all pretend we love the quiet kid. but what happens when no one listens eventually he end mine like a lost friend. no one wants to be friends with the weird kid. my my my as I scream finding the blade and me on the floor. seems I've woken up to another nightmare hahaha we all love someone. now tomorrow was broken because you didn't ask... if I'm really ok. the next thing everyone hears is sirens. now I'm with myself with my one and true best friend.
ps. all of these is how i really feel.
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Life isn't Easy Anymore
PoesíaThis is poetry or spoken word about how I feel deep down. I want people to relate to it and understand it is ok to be hurting. Also, a very hard trigger warning these talk about SH (self-harm) and many other topics. so please read with caution
