It's killing me inside
,sadness has put
put something empty
and dry,it's killing me
inside. Where is my
escape,the tears won't
come out like they used
to, because now emotionally
dying inside.
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notes,just notes
Poetrythese are sad stories for sad people.I am truly sorry to bother your mood.And that's another I hate my life I have to be sorry for anything and everything.And these poems will express how I feel some times.
the power of sadness
It's killing me inside
,sadness has put
put something empty
and dry,it's killing me
inside. Where is my
escape,the tears won't
come out like they used
to, because now emotionally
dying inside.
