Every thing around is breaking
My wall I built is crumbling
How can I let people in if I can't even let myself out?
I turned into a shell of what I used to be
This is not me
I never had a wall built
I never had to hide what I'm feeling
Never had to be someone I'm not
But why now?
Where is all of this coming from?
Why can't I be happy again?
I want to have friends, but I can't trust no one
People promise me so many things
Then failed me in the end
So I shut people out
And make them believe that I'm fine when I'm not
But what can I do
I'm a shell of my former self
I'm not going back because I don't know how
Luna 🖤
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PoetryThis poetry book is different mines Don't have a set theme to it mines tell a story everything I write is a story if you don't like that well don't read it This poetry book is mainly based on emotions one keeps hidden that's why I want y'all suggest...
