I don't know what to do
Not anymore
I can't hide it
Not anymore
I feel so broken
So guilty
So depressed
So lost
I'm running out of things
Reasons to care
Reasons to stay
Reasons to live
Life just keeps giving
Giving me pain
Giving me grief
Giving me loss
My hands sweaty
My grip loose
I'm trying to hang on
But I'm losing it.
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A Dark Rose Blooms (poetry)
PoetryA piece of me. A place to open all my wounds and share my joy. All the poetry here is personal to me. Writing is an escape for me, and only through writing can I put my thoughts and emotions out into the world honestly. Each piece is dated, the day...
