How do I ease this pain
Salt in the wound time and time again
Blood drips to the floor
No one ever sees behind the closed door
Reading books and taking walks
Running from all their lies, all their "we need to talk"s
Staying forever silent
My inner thoughts becoming too damn violent
Being torn down from the inside out
I suffocate everyday, too full of doubt
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My Shitty Teen Angst Poetry
PoetryIncludes poems that are.... ∞My feelings∞ ∞Observations of society∞ ∞Situations caused by society∞ ∞Turning people into poems∞ Good luck figuring out what's what
