im falling into the pit again
the one i promises to stay out of
simply because i dont want to go back
but sometimes the void calls
ive welcomed old habits
like an old family friend
because her hug is warmer
than that of anyone here
i just want to give up
because this pain is too much
yet i feel as if im complaining
because dont others have it worse
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The Night Talks • Vents
PoetryDisgusting and disturbing thoughts turned into try-hard poetry.
