I notice everyone around me
enjoying their teenage life until
the very last breath
they never looked my way
they glared and stared silent
as i walk through the hall
it feels like i'm not even alive
the universe would've been fine without me
no one ever needed my company
i would put my coin in the wishing well
under the tree
"i would want to be anyone else but me"
i argue with myself every night
ill be someone else in disguise
but its such a waste of time
the ghost begging to feel free
she has always been me
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my daily life of thoughts
Poesíahey! these are random poems that I make in my free time:)
