Sometimes I feel useful and other times I feel like a defect,
In a world where puzzles and mazes become a concept of darkness.
Sometimes I wish my thoughts would stop for a moment and enjoy the life I have.
Sometimes I feel like I'm sinking into dry concrete, not being able to move as anxiety blocks my reasoning.
I know it may sound absurd, but sometimes I wish I was alone, cold and crying.
I may not be the best at comforting or helping someone and I may not be able to ever forgive myself, but that's one of life's goals. To make us see that someone somewhere sometime is falling into unknown mazes or darkness or unsolvable puzzles.
And sometimes we decide not to interfere out of fear that we won't be able to fix it, that should let's someone else Handle it.
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Poems and Unsent Letters
PoetryI often write little poems and letters here and there, I thought I'd bring them out for a walk to see the world, cuz they're just sitting in my notes app gathering digital dust. DO NOT REPOST.
