Don't look at the hideous mess you call my face
Look away from the harrowing of age and the tolls of life
Take your hands off the sack you call my body
Run from the effects of potato chips and binging
Don't say you love me
Don't lie to yourself and me
Don't give me hope just for me to get let down again
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Dark Days
Poetrypretty much just emo poems i write to keep myself from hurting other people or myself