I don't feel,
They don't see,
I hate my life,
I'm no longer me,
The things I say,
Are lies I make,
You won't worry about me,
Until I am gone,
I've been broken inside,
Please help me,
I'm tired of apologizing,
When really it's your fault,
But it's also mine,
So I don't blame you,
But the truth is,
I blame me,
The marks on my skin?
They're from the cat,
I noticed for a while,
They all called me fat,
And ugly,
And maybe it's true,
But I hate the fact,
That you agree,
Again, I say,
Please help me.
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Short Poems [Book #1]
PoetryDuring the making of these poems, I went through different types of writing so some may suck, some may be deep, and some may be good, it all depends on you. My poetry DOES NOT focus on my life, I just enjoy writing dark things about OC's and stuff. ...
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