I'm empty inside.
I can't breathe.
You can't fix me
or my life,
not even I can.
Even if you could,
you wouldn't understand.
The pain will eventually end,
but will also end me.
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My Voice Through Poetry
PoetryDepressed + gay = poetry 🤯 ⚠️ TRIGGER WARNING: including (but not limited to) self-harm, abuse, mental hospitals, eating disorders, and suicide.
Isolation
I'm empty inside.
I can't breathe.
You can't fix me
or my life,
not even I can.
Even if you could,
you wouldn't understand.
The pain will eventually end,
but will also end me.
