I've never felt this broken,
Never felt this hopeless,
Never felt the world was out to get me til this moment,
I never struggled to eat,
I never struggled to sleep,
It's like the air left my lungs and now I struggle to breath,
I never worried to much,
I've always been optimistic,
But how can I feel whole when there is half of me that's missing?
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Know It's Me: Poetry
PoesieThis will be an ongoing collection of poetry. A gathering of thoughts on paper for the world to see. A glimpse into a mind that is always creating. The internal struggle of a mind that's debating. 🥇Ranked #1 in #Wordplay (8/10/2022)🥇 🥉Ranked #3...
