I'm laying in this bed
Contemplating shit in my head
Wether it is right or wrong
What was done , what went unsaid
There are a lot of things
That could actually happen
On my finger one day might be a ring
And for another girl ,one that blings
If I depend on myself I'll die
As simple as that
It's 4 am
As the time goes tick tock I smell a rat
Sniffing out my failures
Destroying my present to
Frustrate the future
Soon it'll be all over
So do what you will and what suits you
Gn
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A COLLECTION OF MY FEELINGS
PoesíaMy own poetry which I use to express myself. I sometimes feel like I'm not supposed to be on planet Earth and all my life I have to cope with these different choices and scenarios that do more harm than help. It is up to me to push through it, but I...
