And if you don't like me as I do you, I understand
Because who would choose a daisy in a field of roses?
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The dark abyss that is my mind: part one
PoetryDo you know that feeling? Nothing matters, nobody cares, life has no meaning. That feeling that you want to just give up? That all you do is use up space and annoy people? That everybody is better off without you? That's me everyday. Every single da...
A daisy
And if you don't like me as I do you, I understand
Because who would choose a daisy in a field of roses?
