A walking corpse with an empty gaze
Living through meaningless days
A broken soul lost to the wind
Constantly creating new scars, slowly being skinned
People notice but they aren’t bothered enough to care
As she fights her demons, suffers in this world that’s so unfair
And day by day her spirit further fades
And she disappears behind her barricades
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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
