Sometimes I wish I wasn't who I am. Sometimes I feel like my life is just a scam,
Like one day I'll wake up and everything will be ripped from my grasp.
Everyday I wake up with a gasp,
Disappointed that I wasn't taken away in my sleep.
I feel like I follow all my friends around like a sheep.
I can never explain how I feel,
I just wish I could heal.
Heal from the things I don't talk about,
I wish I could be let out.
Let out from this abyss that consumes me.
I just wish I could see.
See what the future holds,
See if I'll always be stuck in this hole.
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Word count: 116
I'm writing this at 3:20am when I'm supposed to be asleep. I've always felt like the most inspiration flows in the emptiness of the night. It's like I feel the need to fill the emptiness that the night brings. It's weird idk.
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Poem book
PoetryJust a book of poems that I've wrote. Most of them will be semi sad so just warning you
