Tired of trying
Tired of failing
Again and again
She just keeps on falling
All that she feels
Is a constant remorse
Hate of the things
That she once loved the most
Shes one in a million
Replaced in a second
Nobody needs her
Why go through this again
If it keeps repeating
She'll lose her mind
She's still all alone
But don't worry, she's fine
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Unsent Letters
PoetryUnsent Letters. We all have them. They're that one thing that we keep from the world, That one side of us that we never let anyone see, Those few words that we wish we could say These are a collection of poems, written to be letters Just a few more...
