Sewing my eyelids closed so I cant see the memories of us
Anxiety inside extremities
Im losing touch
I've got a tendency to ruin all the things I love
Trying to move but it feels like my legs are tied down
You can drive your knife through my chest now
I'll crash my car near your old house
Cause all I'll ever be is a let down
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poems
PoetryThis is a collection of poems I wrote over a period of time, some of them are obviously better than others but most of my poems seem to have a common theme, they are sad
