I'm so afraid
Why let it show
When they'll leave me
As soon as they knowBreaking off my fingers
In doorways as I scream
When they ask me why I'm crying
It's not as simple as it seemsAs it seems
I'm not much here
I still believe that I
Could up and disappearI'll leave this place
Of hate and resent
And they'll never know
I have no more to repentI have nothing left to give
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Mourning Skies
РазноеDark poetry, slam poetry, love poetry, five word stories, and my deepest thoughts