I talked to the counselor today,
Although I didn't have much to say
She asked me why I'm here?
I told her I didn't choose to be born
She asked me why I was so down
And why I had a frown
I told her that I don't know
I just need some quite
She asked me if I wanted to kill myself
She asked if I wanted to hurt myself
I told her I don't know
I don't really know
She asked me how my friends are
And why I left them so far
I told her I felt betrayed
And stabbed in the back
She asked me about my new friends
And why my old ones end
I told her that it's for the better
For they'll say goodbye eventually
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Poems of an Outcast
PoezjaA collection of poems where I write my thoughts down. It's unedited and is mature since it mentions a lot of my mental health issues. There is Poems that actually talk about my love for the sky and the rain if you're more interested in the happier...
