It's dark, I'm sitting in a corner of the room, feeling like I'm drowning. I'm beating myself up, cause I feel my eyes are crying. "I messed up again" I can't keep on lying, I can't keep on smiling. When on the inside I feel like I'm dying.
I'm sorry
I really am.
I swear I'm trying
I swear I'm not crying,
I swear that I'm doing everything to stop myself from dying..
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Scared Of The Dark .4 (Growing up Series)
PoetryTo have a fear is to be human. To fear the dark is to fear the unknown. Please don't close the door and leave me here alone. Growing Up Book Series's. 4
