is the pain genetic, are we all sick like me? or do you guys have no clue.
are you blind to the walls i put up.
sometimes i can't breath, sometimes my mind becomes so hectic i don't know what to do.
are you clueless to this?
all the self hate my mind harbors, i am so tired of it.
oh how i wish you guys knew, maybe then it'll get easier.
the heartbreak, i wish you could heal it for me. oh how i wish you guys knew.
but you're all clueless, and i will have to fight with my mind until i give up. and that's when i hope you guys fight for me.
-o.r
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A Teenage Mind
PoetryThis book is the journey of a teenager. Most of us look past the things we go through. But i'm here to show you that, those moments are what make you, you. This book was created to showcase my mind and thoughts as a current teenager. It was made to...
