Sometimes you think you can be a helper
That you can solve everyone's problems and make everyone love you
But there will be that one day
That one day where you fuck everything up
That one day where shit goes downhill
And you can't fix it because it's too late
Too late to make things goes to the way it was
People start ignoring you
They make it look like you don't exist
Like you were nothing in the beginning
Everything fall apart
Like the world has ended
Like you ended
People start to leave you alone
Not even saying goodbye
You end up feeling numb and broken
With voices in your head
And your body being filled up with pain
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My poems 💎💭
PoesíaThis is just something I decided to do. It's just filled with short poems that I've wrote for a while. And these poems belong to me. All rights reserved and if you ever want to use my poems for any of your stories, message me and let me know. And, t...
