Because this time I don't know what to do,
because this time it's different,
because this time it's a different feeling,
because this time I want it to happen,
because this time I'm not crying,
because this time I'm more drained than ever
because this time it's about to happen,
i breath a few more times,
and then I'm gone.
A/N;
so i kinda winged this one.
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Depressing Poetry From A Depressing Boy.
PoetryA collection of my poetry that I try to write.