She is no strong
Can't even stand on
Her own
Looking for help
But no one longing
To hold her on
Wished the suffering
was gone, but it just grows
More and more
Prays and prays
for it to stop
But it does nothing
Than grow
Still tries to get along with it
But it just hurts even more
Pursuit by loneliness
There she goes
Cause once again,
Despite her effort
She got caught
by another
overdose.
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The power of poetry
PoesíaHeyyy, so these are poems I wrote myself. I am used to write whenever I'm bored, due to the fact that writing is my passion, not to mention how much I love poetry So here I leave you some of my work, I am just longing for you to be related to so...
