it hurts not knowing where to go or whom to talk to
the feeling that you don't belong anywhere in this world
that you are afraid to go on living
but you can't die
because you are responsible for everything that went wrong in your life
when life gets so overwhelmingly depressing
when you wake up just to go back to sleep
you feel that your life is drifting down a path that you know is wrong
but you are too sad to care
that's life for you
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Poetryjust shitty poems that i've written while i was bored asf
