I'm fading. Turning transparent
Things wont ever be the same,
I can't get what hapoened
From My memory.
In pain physically,
mentally, emotional.
I'm stuck, six feet
Underground. I'm lost, broken.
My minds racing all
I want is to cry but
Tears wont flow. Eyes
Closed and Im dying.
This has been bothering
Me for so long I'm just
cracking. Disturbed, unable
to trust anyone.
Indecisive but whose
Choice is it truly? I want
You in a place far
From me.
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The Power to Change What Insane People Believe
PoetryThis is a bunch of my poetry compiled together, the name may change as my "stories" continue. Ive built all of thes off events, pain, and other things I can not control