my ribs are bruised from my heart pounding so hard.
my finger nails are chewed to the point of nonexistence.
my eyes are heavy and my heart is too.
when does it all stop.
I've realized pain never goes away, only suffering.
when will the suffering go, and life get better.
is it going to be like this forever or does it at least get a lil better.
These are questions I ask myself everyday.
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Poetry from the Soul
ПоэзияThis is gonna be all my poetry that I write. It ranges from my struggles in life to the happiest moments in my life. Hope you enjoy!
