It's hard to carry the world on my shoulders when I feel so weak, but I carry this weight and this big heavy burden while still being so small and so meek. If I were to fall this burden would crush me, turn me flat like I hope to be. Turn my fragile body into the shape I wish for out of spite and jealousy. -M
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Sad Poems
PoetryPoems I wrote. It's how I feel and maybe it'll help people that feel the same.. *Warning* Mentions of self harm and sadness and other touchy subjects.. you've been warned. Please don't steal my work.. Not that anyone would think it was good enough t...
