I don't feel,
then I do.
What is with this irritating switching?
Why is everything getting so strange?
Nothing really matters,
Then everything does,
What the hell is going on?!
My thoughts are consumed of you,
I can't sleep anymore
I've lost my appetite
nothing makes sense,
everything is a mess.
what's happening,
to you,
To- everything?
I feel so lost and confused.
I keep trying to be strong
but I know I'm lying to myself
I'm not okay.
I'm empty,
I'm dead.
There's nothing left,
I'm gone.
Everything is,
When will this end?
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Poetry
PoesíaMost of my poetry has either: Helped me get through tough experiences in life, due to an English assignment, and or it started out as a random thought that turned into something kinda wonderful. All of my poetry is extremely personal and I hope you...
