i guess my life is over,
hope it wasnt a mistake.
really just need a break,
just like last october.
yes it was short,
yes it seemed sweet,
but this feels like defeat,
and this makes me complete.
i just feel so delicate,
feel like im breaking apart,
and im not ready to depart,
but nothings helping it.
feeling like im losing control,
feel like im playing a losing game.
you don't understand, we're not the same.
feeling like i dont even have a soul.
just because its verbal,
doesnt mean it aint abuse.
well i have nothing left to lose.
feel like this is my own journal.
oh these notes know me so well,
i write stuff here that no one knows.
well i guess that kinda shows.
but i think its time i go to hell.
138 words
new style idk how i feel :/
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Poetrya collection of poems explaining my thoughts and feelings.... yea its not pretty and its pretty crappy writing also just a bunch of random things ill come up with because once i get a rhyme started i cant let myself stop til im satisfied, even if th...
