now that im at my lowest
ive realised that I struggle to form connections
The only thing I can confide in is the moon
Ive realised the flowers are my only friends
The birds are the only creatures that keep my company
The wind the only thing to feel the softness of my skin
But they do not understand me like you do
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disillusionment
ПоэзияI struggle to naivigate the treacherous seas of life.There is nothing I can do to escape from these waves crashing down on me.I feel like the storm is never ending and eventually ill drown. WARNING ⚠️ depictions of self harm and drug use
