Life is worth it
If there's someone along
The world is huge
I fall for many
Yet for me, none
I try my best to impress
Little do they know the soft me
That's why I keep my hard face up
To hide the crying soul that resides inside
Empty me
I try to love
None love me
For this,present, cold I feel
Why judge me?
No one ever was
Beside my dying heart
There was no warm light
All reckless blight
Corruption and fantasy
That someone might of helped me.
Now I can't cry
For myself
Yet do for others
I wish for no heart
As I all it brings is...pain.
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My Lil Story Of Life And Depression: Poems Of The Lost And Wounded
RandomThese are some of my poems and my weird random thoughts. It may contain sad things, some explicit content, things that may bring you joy, things that are just my truth or maybe they are lies. Ideals that my thoughts provide, while in my writing, you...
