It all doesn't make sense, how things have to be, My heart is still in pieces, my life still a gamble, and my mind and emotional roller coaster, i write this as im finding more and more reasons to quit, this is just me venting a bit, but theres only so much i can take, i am not immortal, i am human, yet i chase perfection, thats all i ever do, well other than screwing myself over, i am the one to blame, which puts me to shame...
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Only If Someone Cared, Only if Someone Knew...
PoetrySadness can become addicting, when you have nothing else to feel. After your broken nothing can be the same. Slowly life can become a burden, slowly you can fade away. All it takes is one moment and your life can be forever changed. All it takes is...
