Nothing works anymore.
Not pen to paper.
Not pen to skin.
Not nails to skin.
Not tacks to skin.
I'm trying to feel valid.
To get out of this dark.
But nothing works
Anymore.
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Thoughts
PoesiaMy thoughts tend to form like poems, so I figured I'd share them- part of me hoping they make sense to more than just myself.
Nothing is Working
Nothing works anymore.
Not pen to paper.
Not pen to skin.
Not nails to skin.
Not tacks to skin.
I'm trying to feel valid.
To get out of this dark.
But nothing works
Anymore.
