what is wrong with me?
the deafening silence filled my ears once again,
the ringing then hits me like a hurricane,
after that sign of event,
my breaths begin to stammer,
and tears slowly exit the corner of my eyes,
what was wrong with me?
what is wrong with me?
a.b.
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𝐀 𝐁𝐄𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐈𝐅𝐔𝐋 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑
PoetryThis is my story- told through the thoughts I couldn't keep inside. A collection of moments, feelings, and truths I've learned to face and finally accept. These poems are pieces of me, shared for anyone who needs to feel less alone. If you're readin...
