I wrote this poem like a year ago and it's like I predicted the future:
Maybe this is how it starts
Losing you and a piece of my heart
Now all I've got is some ink in my pen
And I wonder now where you've been
I had given you all of me
I was lost but now I see
That you were never the way out
You just confirmed every doubt
And I was walking
Through a field of pain
And I was searching
For something to explain
Where did I go wrong
With
You
Many times, I tried to escape
But I never found the end of this maze
You locked me out like a wild thing
Now I know why the caged bird sings
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Life and Its Discrepancies
PoesíaThis book is filled with poems from every range of my emotions, from when I'm super depressed to when I can't be happier. I don't know how long I'll keep this thing going, just know that it covers a bunch of personal things that may be considered a...
