When I was in 3rd grade
Playing and laughing at recess
I never ever thought
That I would be stealing cigarettes from my parents
Drinking alcohol when I'm home alone
Feeling like shit
I always thought that I'd grow up, fall in love, live a happy normal life
I was so wrong
Yes, I grew up. I became someone I don't recognize
Yes, I fell in love. She didn't feel the same. It broke me.
No, I am definitely not living a happy normal life.
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PoeziePoems about depression and suicide. Poems about my feelings. I add new chapters almost daily. These poems are created by me.
