i'm sick and i'm weak,
everyone has been giving me false hope
that i will still heal
and that i will be okay again
they say i will truly smile once more
but how could they be so sure
when the girl they are talking to
is already getting suffocated by her ghost.
p.s. sorry if i was being creepy while making no sense. merry christmas everyone! hope you have a nice day. :)
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up in the clouds
Poetryshe felt trapped, or more likely she really was stuck wherever she was. writing poems was her escape out of the black hole she fell in through. whenever she wrote what she had to say and expressed what she had felt, it was almost like she was up in...
