At the base of the stairs
Nobody cares
Your feet are nailed to the floors
Still it's I no one adores
My every square inch
Weighs ten thousand pounds
I'm so tired of this pinch
I scream silently aloud
Everyone loves me now
Inner pain from around
They stand at the base
I, at the edge of the high place
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POETRY
PoetryMy way of getting the feelings out. Volume I •Published very out of order• •Feedback is always welcome• •© 2013-2015• (Was Some of My Soul but I got tired of the flowery hipster name so) ***TRIGGER WARNING*** Cutting, depression, suicide, emotional...
