I feel so small and my problems so tall
I feel like I'm two feet tall and my life is oh so small
But the ache inside brews and storms
It feels much larger then I ever was
How can I be two feet tall and yet want over 100 million things
The things that I want are more then me
But they can never be smaller then me
I want so much and yet I mean so little
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Gloom
PoetryA collection of poems that vary in sadness and happiness, Some are sad and the thought of them hurts Poetry marked mature cause you never know and i like to be prepared But have a look and see if you like I wonder if I can make your heart hurt the...
