i hold my breath,
but i don't know how much longer i can takei don't realize that above me is people who o thought loved me when they did such evil things behind my back
you tried to pull me under,
but i am too numbthis has happened way to many times
i am used to it
and
accepted that this is the way people arethis generation,
no love
no real friendship
no trust
no loyaltyi guess i am one of the rare hearts in this world
i deserve true friends
and
true lovewhatever happened,
happened for a reasonand i thank god
it will only get better from here,
but lord,
tell me how did i get this far when k thought i wouldn't make itlord,
tell me why things happened to me when i didn't deserve ittell me why others gossip and make others believe when in reality
they are hurting too?
i see the surface,
there is a passage to oxygen
anything for a second chance
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secrets i've kept hidden (a poetry story)
Poetryi have secrets, we have secrets, you and i, we were made of glass friends aren't really your friend, family isn't always blood the demon fucking with my head here's my story