We learn how to write
But we don't learn about writing our mind
We learn about making love
But we don't learn about the heartbreak
The hurting
What comes after.
The pain
The pain Of leaving
The pain of being left alone
With a broken heart.
We don't learn how to survive in this cruel world.
With cruel love.
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Some fucked up poetry
PoetryI try to express my feelings and my life in some shitty poetry. Sometimes it helps to clear my mind. I know it's not so good but I thought it would be a good idea to keep it all together. well yea.. enjoy a moment in my messy mind and broken hear...
