Being alone it gets you broken bones starting loosing voice and tone cause your afraid of loosing the people you love so your anxiety builds up and till your mind arupts and corrupts your body till you break down without anyone to listen but they complain that your bitchen...sitin but im still spitin but then your forgettin who you are always being 3rd wheeled i can tell i dont matter to people im 85 year old cripple because im forgeting i hate people who are petty my emotions and darkside eat me alive like evanescenses bring me to life depression is like a deathsentence a dark path thats a lesson me smileing boii im pretending and bending my over confidence....is trancending no one relating im changing and caging my inner self...my darkside has sharp teeth, wide lines on his back if you saw it in my eyes you'd be surprised but it speaks with lies takes a bite outa me and claims my taste is devine you can hear my cries from across the hall if your reading this save me i need your love before i fall....
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My Darkside That Drove Me Insane #2
TerrorThis poem is about how im being 3rd weeled by friends and everyone that are like close to me do the same and i describe my darkside a bit and how you can save me at the end and yeah it's kpop related..at the end at least
