I'm scared to check
The messages piling up outside my door.
I hope they know
Paper can't break walls
And I've secluded myself
I'm done with it all
I'm all alone again
No room for a friend
Or a slip of paper with frantic words
Things are getting rough -me
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Random thoughts, poetry, whatnot
PoesíaWarning: trigger words and sudden outbursts of emotion. Do not read if you're looking for recovery. Also, NONE OF THESE ARE MINE. I DONT TAKE CREDIT FOR ANY OF THESE POEMS OR WORDS. I may have changed chapter titles but the poems and stuff are all o...
