Didn't care then
But slowly realizing now.
Why wait?
When I can make it happen, but how?
Done trying.
Slowly losing the vibe and
Can't fight it.
Slowly dying.
Want to make it happen, but how
Can I stay awake,
When the demons came to play
With the feels that I began feeling.
There must be some mistake.
I'm losing myself.
Wiping memories of the shelf.
And I can not binge, whilst crying.
Did I mention I stopped trying
A long time ago?
F love, forget it.
Sigh.
Everyone knows where they're headed.
The paths of unknown, I've tread then.
Half-way.
Slow-pace.
Have one foot in the grave.
Lying to the mirror.
Steve Harvey.
Secretly wanting myself to win,
But get stepped on.
I messed up.
I'm done.
F reflections, forget them.
Sigh.
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Poems of the Dearest Soul
PoetryPoems of the Dearest Soul. Eccentric. Makes your heart melt. These Poems and short stories are all what you need during your off time. Romance. Suicide. Adventure. Realistic Fiction. Any genre known to man (or woman) Comment what other poem you wa...
