I never felt so broken
It feels like I'm soaken
In deep deep thick water
I feel like I'm a pig for slaughter
I'm a prisoner of my own Thoughts
Tied up in my own knots
I feel empty inside
Some part of me I just felt died
I'm lost
I'm left in the frost
I will never be who I was
All my dreams and hopes had came to a pause
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a small book of poems.
PoetryAll the following poems are made by me Hope you enjoy! Suggest topics in the comments and I'll update as fast as I can! ****DISCLAMER*** I do not own the photos. Owner is in the photos. PLAGIRISM IS A CRIME. SO YAH. ONE PIECE OF AD...