I hate this house,
Which I call home.
Everyday just feels,
like another storm.
To end it
Is to die,
But how could I kill,
Which doesn't even feel alive.
Fuck you and fuck
EVERYONE!!
who ever made me feel small,
But soon I found out they were the family,
Who I called dad and mom.
I sink to the core, to the endless sea,
Drowning in my sorrow,
Filling the drought with my
Endless tears.
I stay awake,
In the middle of the night,
Just to feel alive.
But my soul feels drained to the dead,
While tears were pouring in my bed.
- Me🤍
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Lines Aligned With Feelings
PoesiaThrough the toughness of life, Through your first heartbreak, Through a dark time, An unfortunate past But also your love, And your "THE ONE" in your life....... This is a collection of poems and compositions, I have written throughout my teena...
