I'm lying here on my bed wondering how did my life come to all this destruction at ones, it all came crumbling in when I realized that he didn't love me any more.
2 Weeks later
I'm still feeling weak and hopeless like no one could ever love a lost soul like me, I'm one of those people that keeps on smiling through the heavy tears and still help my friends when they need my help.
To lay here on my bed once more I feel alone and this I can not change and this feeling would haunt me till I feel no more.These are my darkest days and moments.
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My Poems through the years.
PoesiaThese are all the poems I've been writing through the years, I think it's really a experience to go through when you read the poems.
