One day I woke up and changed.
I no longer longed to see my friends
Or eat
Or sleep
Or live.
I think if someone actually cared,
They would have noticed that I was slowly dying.
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The answers that aren't true
PoetryJust a few poems and such about my life how I'm feeling and what I'm going through. Unless stated with ~broken angel, the poems aren't mine I only found them online. *TRIGGER WARNING*
