I can't focus
Is what I say
But maybe that's a lie
And what I really mean is
That I'm scared
I'm terrified
Maybe I can focus
But it's just that
I don't want to
I refuse
Because maybe if I do
If I focus really well
I'll see things as they are
And I won't be able to bear it
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Poems (collection 1.0)
Poetryplease don't read this (i laugh here, but i'm not joking). this is a relic. consider this the museum of my progression in writing. you can find the better (marginally) stuff from this one in "Poems (collection 2.0)". Thoughtful, often sad, and angr...
