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A cat in a carrier trying to get out.

Your loved ones that you trust oh so dearly watching as you slowly crumble and fall apart.

It's not a good experience, nor a funny one,
So why do you keep laughing?

I'm struggling, trying to be normal once more,
but all the things that have happened are preventing me from that choice.

I regret what I've done, I hate what I've seen,
I can't even smile now, can't look at myself the same.

I see a psychopath, a murderer, a cannibal, a criminal, a horrible person in all.

How can I change?

Will I ever change?


November 24
2023

as i said before, my writing/poetry always gets sad for some reason
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