Lately my veins seem too empty
A drained body
A tired mind
Trying to heal my lonely
Trying to save My tortured soul I sold to the devil long ago
Trying to kill everyone else's self destructive thoughts when I can't even stop my own.
Trying to help everyone get rid of their demons while mine are filling my chest.
My heart changed into a bitter black mush
I'm a disaster I don't know how to fix
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Poems. My storys into words.
PoezieMy poems. I'm not a professional, pretty far from it, these are really just my thoughts put into words.
