All I wanted was to be happy
but people keep dragging me downI wanted to see the light
but I can't find the wayMy inner self wanted to be happy
but demons keep knocking on meToo many question keep
running on my mind,
Too many thoughts
wanted to screamBut my inner self
is tired and drained.
People judge you easily
and act like they care.You wanted to be free
You wanted to be happy
but they keep dragging you
down.Someday I will be free
Free be my own thought
and freedom.Someday I will be gone
and they will restart
there life without
my presence.
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PoetryA collection of Poem & thoughts Note: Sorry for some errors, I will edit it as soon as possible.