Fuck this world. Why can't it make me leave. I'm sorry but I hate it. The weight of it on my shoulders is what keeps me from flying. And I want to fly. I wanna live but not this life. I'm so sick of having my feet on the ground. I want some unknown force to lift me through the air and let me fly. Please God, just let me fly...
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I Belong Here
PoetryWelcome to the deepest darkest thoughts of Bella.F. Her emotions in words. Please enjoy this collection of poems, stories and memoirs. Love B Peace Also know that while Bella is depressed, suicidal and suffering anxiety, all is well and being taken...
