I can't explain what pain I'm in I'm sorry there's too much pain and it was first in my head and its creped it way down to my heart and its made my body physically Ill and its all a lot right now so excuse my tear stain pillows and don't ask what's wrong because I don't fucking know
Everything is wrong don't you get it? Everything is bad and I'm bad and pain is everywhere and I'm pathetic to think I could even write properly because my wrist are bleeding right Now and I gotta go

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teenage fools
PoetryI write poetry about life, death, love, hurt, depression, and basically everything.