A life in the shadows
Very little friends
But none of that matters
When everything ends
I believe in a shelf
More than myself
Never going to advance
Not goanna succeed
Honestly this is all you need
Living life as dirt poor
Not a lock on my door
Moved in with my dad
That's not the case anymore
Yeah and every day
A life filled with dismay
Worse and worse with time
Too bad suicide's a crime
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Poems I've Written In 2017
PoetryIn depressed, and have been writing poems for months now, I don't make them or anything. I was asked to put them on here by a friend bc my handwriting is hard to read.
