I’m falling, I’m failing.
My dreams are sailing,
Away from me, There’s nothing I can do.
It’s because of me, Nothing to do with you.
I screwed up, I fucked up.
Was this meant to be?
Was this my hidden fantasy?
Is this my destiny?
I tryed, I swear I did.
It was almost impossible,
It feels like someone stole my answers.
Put them in a box and shut the lid.
Almost thats the word that torments me,
It wasn’t impossible as we all can see.
Maybe i gave up a little to easily.
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Poetry
PoetryHey, this Is a collection of poetry I've been writing since 2010. I promise it's better toward the end, being that's my more recent stuff. So feel welcome to skip forward, read it backwards or whatever you'd like:)
