Pushed and shoved to the ground
I cry but I can't make a sound
They see me struggling to survive
They'll be glad when I end my live
They try to say that they care
But I know they'll never be there
I pull the curtains
Shut my door
And let myself fall to my empty floor
The tears flow out like the river in my wrist
And trust me, I know, I'll never be missed
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Shadow's Poetry
PoetryMy poems. I created these myself, so feel free to criticise you jerks. Basically these are my thoughts crammed into one tiny corner of the Wattpad community
