It sounds emotional, it really does, but its another melodramatic poem I made. But it is kinda embarrassing for me. And somehow this is a memory that crumbles my life down...
So I walk
And I talk
While I look around the room.
Some would say I stalk.
I walk carelessly down the hallway.
Not a care in the world.
I hear my name so I twirl,
And I trip.
I step over my leg and drop.
I'm so ashamed.
The walls are closing,
My mind is twisting,
The air us thickening.
Peoples looking,
I almost break into tear,
I lost control of my legs to steer.
I hear laughter.
I don't wanna stand.
My life is over,
Destroyed,
I'm at the end.
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This Shattered Soul
PoesíaThis is a collection of poems, leading from depression, misery, love, light, joy, back to sadness. I made these myself, and I feel as if I want to show the word how I feel and let people feel the emotion and be overwhelmed by my flowing words. I hop...
