I can't lie anymore. I've been ok for awhile, locking the memories away, but I can't do it anymore.
I'm sorry M. I'm dying inside. I can't do this anymore, I fucking fucked everything up. I'm so sorry. I'm fucking sorry. I'm sorry..
I feel empty and broken. You helped me up, I pushed you away. You were the only one i trusted with my secrets. I told you everything. Why am I so broken and fucked up?
I need someone
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PoetryThe things that I can't tell anyone, because no one would even care how i feel. Well, this is how I can make myself happier, Writing all my feelings out. even if im bad at it, it doesnt hurt to try
