A/N I know this one is kind of trash, but I tried
Maybe I did something wrong
Or wittiness something I shouldn't have on my way along
I still feel guilty, I did something not right
And the moment keeps repeating, thoughts restricting me too tight
It's a horrible burning feeling, that makes you weak at the knees
It's hard to move past it, going from this one to at ease
The only way I survive is to push it to the back of my mind
Convince myself I'm a good person, not manipulative but kind
The stinging pain, and memory, closing in too tight on me
Scared, can't do anything, barely breathing
I move past it but is that really the truth?
I might've just pushed it to the back of my mind but no one but me has the proof.
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Poetry to Get Lost In
PoetryThis is a collection of my poems. I own all of them, and I hope you enjoy reading some of the things I'm passionate about. If you want to use it, just shoot me a message, I'll almost certainly say yes :) Updates will be pretty often. If there are i...
