I feel as though I've gone and fucked everything up.
I don't know how, but I feel like I have.
Why can't my mind stop?
Why can't my thoughts just slow down?
Why do the smallest things hurt the most?
All good questions.
None of which the answers to I know.
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✨Random Poems With Rain✨
PoetryI've seen other people post poems and I thought I should try because I've always liked poetry :)
