Why am I lost
When am I free
Since when am I bossed
By a singular tree?
Where even am I
What is the point
This game, this madness,
I think I'll just leave
Yes it's crap but I am literally dying I'm on some mountain in some random country and I have no idea where an airport could even be I'm about to spend all night roaming this place
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Depressing Poetry
PoetryI found out that writing depressing poetry is actually like a really good coping mechanism??? Like I wrote a few when I was having a panic attack in class and it worked like wonders anyways here they are sorry for anything that like flows weird or...
