Hello, my name is trouble
My mind works overtime
My nerves are shot
My words are not
My walls are closing in
My world is broken and
I can't go back to the place that I known
Where time was our own
And no one was more level
But let me reintroduce myself on the double
Hello, my name is trouble
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Sad Girl Diary
Poetry***Read at your own risk*** poems written by a girl navigating her life that was dealt a hand she doesn't know what to do with. Cover art by Canva.com.
