Ad I lay next to my phone
An emotional reck
I see someone in that
Relection
Someone I don't like
Instead of young woman
I see before me what looked
Like an old yakuza boss who
Had see more rough than good
For I have seen just that
More rough then good
I see in my reflection
The eyes
That carry more pain
Than joy
Was I ready to cut my losses
Yes
I have seen more pain sorrow
Heartache
And grief than the average
Human
I feel like oren ishii
That something I'd wrong with
Me
Deep down
I have a heavy conscience
I wish I could feel better
But I cannot
I feel alone
But everyone has a story
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Midnight : poems |starting
PoetryMight night is the darker version of colours, where I talk more about mental health and mental illness. As well as things that go bump in the night. This talks about my long hard road to hell and back. This poems talk more about what life is like...
