No one knows the facade I put up ...
Those agonizing sounds of my mind ....
Constant reminder of what I did ...
Those needles pricking my heart ...
The rage that flares in my veins ...
The burning sensation behind my eyes ..
Tears threatening to spill ...
Like prayers chanted I'm apologizing over and over inside my brain ...
For what mistakes I don't know ...
I'm still picking me up and moving on ...
Even after those mental breakdowns ...
-RP
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My poems
RandomSometimes I feel like I can't express what I am feeling now ... And I simply express through my poems ... I don't write poems for passion or hobby or time pass ... It's just my way of saying things ... I don't take hours the highest time I took for...
