I don't think you realize
That when I fall,
I fall hard
I don't get back up
But rather I lay there
On the ground
In pain over something
That shouldn't make me feel
Anything
Yet I do
And it drives me
Crazy
So how do I
Survive
When I'm stuck there
You ask.
I don't
I just slowly deteriorate
And lose hope
In people
Going in circles
In my own brain.
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Lost In Myself
PoetryTo those who get lost and don't wanna be found. A collection of short stories and poems... *Short stories aren't as prevalent (Copyrights to readingwithunicorns) *I give copyrights to those who I use quotes from* *Completed
