I'm surrounded by people who say they care,
But when I really need them, they suddenly aren't there.
I feel so empty sitting in a dark room all alone.
I can't even imagine ever calling this place I see a second home.
People say they understand, but I know that's a lie,
If they did, they would know what it's like to emotionally die.
So I deal with this pain almost every day,
Hoping in the near future everything will turn out okay.
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PoesíaMy mind is like a poisoned apple. From a simple glance, everything seems fine. But once you taste it, it becomes a whole different story. . . . Highest Ranking: [#66 in Poetry]
