It's like a storm of thought
Beating you with all it's strength
You can't fight it
You can't beat it
Sometimes you can't even grow
But then you can find
Just a little light to guide your way
Something that never seems to change
How the sky is always blue at noon
How your desk is never clean
Mainly cause you like it that way
It's almost as if
Everytime
And I mean Everytime
Something bad happens
It's like your life repeats
Doesn't matter if it's a pencil breaking
Or someone dying
It just sends this spiral
That never ends
But do you know what happens in
This magic of any one of your close
Friends
It's not like I mean to break
Right in front of your eyes
Cry till I shake
And scream
From the back of my mind
Say get out of my head
Cause it's how it seems
It's like one wrong thing happens
Then I can't handle the smallest thing
It's like the world
Just falls on the ground
Nightmares litter my mind
And we'll I don't know how long I
Myself
Can handle any of this
So maybe if I keep trying to take
Things by one second at a time
Cry when it's harder
And hope after all this bullshit
Maybe it will all be okay...
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Poems.... Of Those Words Never Said
PoesíaWords of a broken soul and hopeless dreamer shouted out for the whole world to see