this distorted vision of reality
everything is dark and no sign of diety
no idea who holds my fate
i just lay as i try to contemplate
this... this crumpled thought
is leaving me distraught
my mental comprehension
can't take this level of apprehension
the pain in my chest
will give me no rest
can't i shut my mind
and let things unwind?
everyday, the gap becomes wider
it's just not getting any better
why did things have to change?
why does this feel so strange?
maybe im just being overdramatic
causing myself to be problematic
of this non-existent void
am i just being toyed?
either way, won't stop now
i'll keep going and make you wow
failure might be inevitable
but if it's for you, i'm unstoppable
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My Poems
Poetrypoetry is my coping mechanism not all of the poems written here are inspired by events that personally happened to me, some of them just suddenly pop into my mind lmao im weird ik
