are not ones i like or want
to ever be left alone with.
they are dark and scary,
just bringing frightening
memories i was left with-
all involving you.
at night i lay awake while
everyone sleeps, but
it's not a good thing like most
think; i cry, scream, and
harm- myself and things
that surround me.
my thoughts are scary
but i am forced to try
and deal with them.
why must i?
because my thoughts,
they are all that i have.
- november 14 : 12:31
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ne t'en fais pas
Poetrythis is all just rants and complaints about my life in the form of terrible poems. title meaning, it means 'do not worry.' -tatumrenae © 2017
