I feel as if the distance may have finally caught up with us.
I am just sitting here looking at a blank screen.
It's eating me away.
The things I want may just be too overbearing.
I feel like crumbling;
But I don't want to pressure you.
There's one other person;
They understand me, I think?
I talk to them more then you...
We'd talk daily;
But us once a week?
I don't know...
Maybe I'm too pushy.
I'm just worried.That I'm fading away.
So are my friends?
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Poems
PoetryPoems based on depression. Sometimes based on my emotions. And current events. But generally they aren't.
