It won’t go away
Their eyes hold pity
The people that pray
And hope I survive.
The needles sting
Growing weaker each day
Wishing for miracles
It won’t go away.
Tears do nothing
Sickness will stay
Death will come
It won’t go away.
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Poetry
PoetryA whole lot of poems that I've written in the past couple of years. They're really just my way of expressing any emotions or feelings I get not all of them are true though so... yeah sometimes I just write to try to relate to different things. I hop...
