It's weird to think,
that i'm just not hungry,
when i loved to eat,
when i was younger.It's weird to think,
that at fault is a boy,
who's immature,
and cruel and rudeIt's weird to think,
that he impacted me,
when we weren't even dating,
thankfully.It's weird to think,
that I'm disgusted,
at myself,
but also at his actions.It's weird to think,
that he's okay.
while I can't eat,
or stop thinking abt him.It's weird to think,
that im not hungry anymore.- 24.01.24
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Loud Silence
PoesíaThis is a collection of poems that i wrote and about my personal experiences. They include aspects of mental health but also about heart break. I promise you my writing might suck at the start but the last few poems are soooo much better. I promise...