Toxic.
Like staying up until four in the morning when you have to be up and ready by seven sharp.
Devastated:
When the food you've been waiting to eat all day is gone by the time you get home.
Empty:
Like a closet when you first move in to house or apartment empty with only a few shelfs and something to hang your sweaters with so bare empty space.
Honesty: when you finally tell someone about who actually colored on the walls.
~E.M.C
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Hurt Beyond Repair.
PoesíaHurt and frightened and no where to turn except for my journal. Curse words being streamed at me and you would have thought I had a father for a sailor. ~E.M.C Many poems focusing on the subject of Mental Illness, that many suffer with and the su...
