I don't miss you, I miss the memories you gave me
I don't miss their friendship, but I need their presence by my side
Without them, I would rather die
Don't want to hang out, but being lonely's worse
I don't want help, but this is too much, it hurts
I'm like a paradox
I can't stop
Even if I tried
I'd still be the same inside
While everybody's changing
I'm still creating
Who I really am inside
And my mind creates illusions
But I trust it better than the others
Not falling apart, but I have a hard time staying together
Cause I'm like a paradox
I can't stop
Even if I tried
I'd still be the same
YOU ARE READING
Lost in the dark~ a poetry book
Poetry*cover art subject to change **these poems might be terrible since I've never really attempted poetry before ***these are all original poems~please don't copy them unless you give me credit by tagging me
