I think and think about where I went wrong
look at my life and wonder where has it gone
where is that girl who just wanted to play
who didn't care about what other people say
I look at the roads I took to come
desperately looking to blame someone
but its no ones fault but my own
I'm the one who planted the darkness that's grown
I'm the one who ignored the signs
didn't follow the lines comitted
the crimes but how do I repair the broke
how do I dry the soaked
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poems about being sad
Poesiaso the title pretty much gives this away I written all of these when I was bored reading if your depressesd
