I walk alone, like a hero who has just lost his biggest battle.
The thing he's been fighting for all his life.
I know that nothing I could do would save me from these feelings I'm having.
I know that nothing I might say would make them want me.
I know that it's too late to turn back.
What did I do to them?
My tears falling like the rain.
Drip Drop
My sobs fill the room.
Alone is all I'll be.
And I must be ok with that.
Maybe one day someone will need me.
Not the girl I pretend to be.
But the real me.
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The poems
PoezjaThese are poems that i've written, and just wanted to post them. They all belong to me so please don't take them unless you have special permission.