I can't find my way home,
I'm scared I'm out here all alone,
I wont become somebody's clone,
I'll keep fighting all on my own.
My time is drawing near,
And I cannot seem to hear,
All the good things I am told,
As the bad ones take control.
Im Reaching my breaking point,
I'm Reaching my breaking, point.
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I don't really like this but I hope it's OK for now, I will post better poems this is just one because I haven't posted in a while.
Thank you - Bangtanxxo
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Issues.. (Sad short stories)
Short StoryImagines, poems, stories etc about lots of different mental health disorders. *Requests Open*
