Its slowly suffocating me.
I can no longer breath.
It fills my lungs.
It burns yet its so numbing.
It weighs me down.
My soul aches.
I want to be set free.
Let my soul be free.
I want the chains of my despair to be broken.
But no one will come to save me.
They are all breathing just fine.
Laughing, smiling.
I can't do either anymore.
It's lonely, but it's for the best.
I can't hurt anyone anymore.
I can't screw up anymore.
Everyone can be happy.
Except me.
I will drown before I can feel again.
It's a sad thought but its true.
I'm ignored because I harbor all the sadness and hatred.
No body wants that.
So I am lonely.
Unloved.
Forgotten about.
It hurts.
It stings.
But I'm used to it.
I'm a personal punching bag.
Used when people are angry.
Beat until I'm barely breathing.
But that doesn't matter, does it?
Why would they care?
All they need is some one to blame.
And that some one is me.
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I've return with a poem! I hope you like it and I'm sorry if it's a little jumbled. It's almost Christmas break for me so I'll be writing a lot!
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Short Book of Undertale One Shots
De Todoyo author-san here. this book has been long since closed so please don't expect anything more from it. there is a couple one shots but not much. I'm only leaving it up for old times sake and as a reminder that I was a horrible writer back then lol...
