The tears come fast
Joy come slow
The angers hits, (because doesn't there laughter seem mocking? )
As dreams slowly come
Your sadness festers
Breaks are fast to go
While your guilt eats your alive
And escape is simply your end
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Sorry for the long wait, my sister has been in the hospital, and her heart has nearly stopped twice :( promise the next one will come faster! Thanks for @RachCarrot for commenting and making my day!
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The Lonely, The Broken, and The Misunderstood
PoesíaThis book is for the lonely, broken, and misunderstood. Or for people who simple want to see, what's it like in the head of the øu†çås†. BEFORE YOU READ..... *I must say, before you read if you do,this is the ups and downs of my life. Or, well, so...
