I came far enough,
Far from the things that hurt me.
I have many more miles to go,
So that I'll sleep happily.
But now as I stand,
As I stand in the middle of this road,
I have become resistant to pain,
More like there is no emotion.
I can kill and I know I will get killed,
This game is brutal I knew very well,
But I never intended to come this way,
And forget how having a heart felt.
I need my pain back,
I need my pleasure back.
I need my memories back,
Of how I became so miserable.
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There Was A Feeling
PoetryWhile so many things could've changed, I wanted to decide I'll always be the same. But why is it so difficult? ------- This book is the poetry book with poetries highlighting topics anxiety, depression, self-doubt, heartbreak and many more such fee...
