That weight,
Dragging me down.
Nestled in my chest
Not the physical -
Your body weight toppling me.
It's the emotional
Am I wrong
For feeling so deep?
Is it just me
Who wants things to go a certain way?
I care too much
Or maybe I just don't care at all.
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The Unexpected
PoésieA collection of poems about my life, my feelings, my thoughts, basically about me. It's the things I don't ever speak of but write down instead. Warning: some poems may trigger you so read at caution A/N: They're not the best since I just write them...
