All I can think about is you, but why is that?
You've made me experience pain,
From the rejection...
From ignoring me...
From acting like I don't exist...
The more you talked shit about me,
The more I was drowing in depression.
The more you didn't care about me,
The more I wanted to go away from this cruel place you call life....
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My Will to Live
PoetryThese here are Poems that I've wrote myself from what goes on in my life. I write what I feel which is why it comes out so depressing and dark. Please share my poems with people out there who might feel the same. WARNING: DARK THOUGHTS NOT GOOD FOR...
