One.
Every word I speak
could be used against my
wishes.
Two.
Only silence is safe.
Three.
End of time,
of dreams once known,
of children
laughing
At stupid, pointless things.
Four.
Reflect, my friend.
See what you have done.
Five.
Six.
Seven.
Now wake up.
and hope
it doesn't happen
again.
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Written in Class
PoetryA collection of poems all written for a class. Most of them are related to my mental health, and some of them are pure fantasy. UPDATED WEEKLY
