My shell is growing thin,
And my demons are seeping in.
I try to control myself,
But it doesn't help.I'm still trying,
I'm still fighting.
I'm still breaking,
I'm still breathing.
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PoetryThe first poem i wrote for creative writing. The rest is my life and what I feel or what I think, so please don't judge. Thanks!
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My shell is growing thin,
And my demons are seeping in.
I try to control myself,
But it doesn't help.I'm still trying,
I'm still fighting.
I'm still breaking,
I'm still breathing.