my mind is too crowed
my thoughts move too quick
i cannot even focus
which thought do i pick?
someone please help me
im falling behind
you need to save me
im losing my mind
my head is pounding
the fear is setting in
my demons are inside me
i cant let them win
the pain is overwhelming
its something you cannot mend
goodbye, my friend
this is the end
e.m.b
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late nite poetry
PoetryThis is a collection of poems that I've written between the times of 12 am and 5 am because for some reason that's the only time I can actually write semi-decent poetry. Enjoy.
