burning and melting,
ashes and smoke,
the air has gone thick.
i think i might choke.
debris all around,
the walls crumbling down.
it's worse than hell,
and i think i might drown.
i cannot exit,
cannot escape.
so i let it engulf me.
i guess it's my fate.
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A Collection of Poems (Publishing)
PoetryExplore my entrance from adolescence into adulthood as I experience internal struggles such as depression and social anxiety, as well as awkward situations and first loves. It's gonna be shit show.
