pretty memories
and I still find myself
wondering
how my life would be
if I changed everything
I ever did
im still going forward
while my mind's still stuck in the past
oh my
I wonder what I'll do with my life
im far from home
and I can only see the darkness
inside of me
and believe me
when I say
its not pretty at all
get me out of here
im begging please
I cry myself to sleep
its getting hard to dream
can you hear me scream ?
please help me
how much longer can I take this
on my mind every day of my life
I wanna talk about it
I wanna scream it out load
but im scared
sometimes all I do
is lie in bed
and hope I fall asleep
before I fall apart
so much pain
in someone so young
that is me
and no matter how far I run
I always come back around
and I fall apart again
and I don't have anyone
anyone to put me back together
so much pain
In someone so young
are you all blind ?
to blind to see
that im falling down
all my light shutting out
this is me right now
my will to live
is slowly fading out
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MEMORIES
Poetrythis is me a book of little poems and a few pharagrafs it talks about hard times ups and downs my feelings a way to express myself maybe you can relate if you can your not alone a way to vent a way to find myself when I get lost a collection...
