Im Tired
Tired of the broken
Hearts
Tired of the missing
Parts
Of my life that i can never find
I think it's behind one door but its a booby trap
Everyday, during the day,
I get the wind knocked out of
Me
Because someone says
"It's just reality"
Some things we can change,
Some things are meant to
Be
Some things are just
"Reality"
*heyy u guys this is my first poem on wattpad that i wrote. i loove writing poems ao give me ur feedback if u read it. byee!!*
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Reality
Poetryjust a brief bit of poems that i wrote when i was going through stuff. hope you love it!! * Just a bit of info, the poems are long and but very good. If u have any requests or problems, inbox me or comment*
