I mourned when he left and
I mourned when you did,
I mourn now because
I feel my friends leaving and
I just wanna end my life,
I've already mourned my death
A thousand fucking times
They have no idea what it's like
To be trapped in your own damn mind//
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7.16.14
Edited 8.31.14
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POETRY
PoetryMy way of getting the feelings out. Volume I •Published very out of order• •Feedback is always welcome• •© 2013-2015• (Was Some of My Soul but I got tired of the flowery hipster name so) ***TRIGGER WARNING*** Cutting, depression, suicide, emotional...
