I know I cry a lot
and for many things
Like sad movies or failed grades
Abandoned dreams and songs
That remind me of the past
Stupid things too
Like you, and all the problems
I've created for myself in my head
But lately what I've been crying
About most is myself
The person that I used to be and lost
And the person in the present
With no clue about their future
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The dark abyss that is my mind: part one
PoetryDo you know that feeling? Nothing matters, nobody cares, life has no meaning. That feeling that you want to just give up? That all you do is use up space and annoy people? That everybody is better off without you? That's me everyday. Every single da...
