I love him,
but he can never know,
I miss them,
but they wouldn't know,
I love her,
But i'm losing her,
Why is most of our suffering,
Most of our thoughts evolve around people?
I am scared of everything know,
The life I knew was a disguise,
I want to love,
But I'm afraid of getting hurt,
I want to tell them I miss them,
but afraid they won't care,
I want friends,
But i'm afraid to get close,
everyone left,
Isn't it funny,
We all want to do something,
But we are afraid to do it

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The Struggles in Life
PoesieMy book is full of my thoughts. There is some positive in here you just have to find it. But this book is my thought, my feelings, my rants