She learned to hold
All her feelings inside
Until late at night
And to cover her mouth
With her hand so
No one hears her
She's perfected her fake smile
And she's been taught
Oh so painfully
To build her walls up high
To keep everyone out
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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...
