My fucking heart hurts
And I have nothing left to say
The words won't come out like yesterday
Im confused and im scared
I don't wanna do this again
Please don't break my heart
There's not much left there
But give me something
Anything at all
Too show me i'm alive
Cause at this point
I really can't tell.
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ØVERTHINKING
PoetryØverthinking leads tø fear. Fear leads tø anxiety. Døn't knøw what's inside øf me. F A L L I N G Everyøne has their demøns. Søme møre than øthers. These are mine
