Only when something hurts
Am I able to forget about the pain inside
No wonder I had gone back to the old ways
Of hurting myself and getting a weird gaze
Note: call me psycho, because I use to punch my wall to vent out my pent up anger and frustration. It's been 3 years since I last did that, and now I broke it. Tomorrow, it'll be back to day 1 of being sober... of punching walls.
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Life
PoetryA collection of poem's written about events, feelings, thoughts, and emotions. Like a diary to vent out a part of ourselves that no one will every know about; the poems are simply an attempt to capture the most unusual and abstract aspects of the hu...
