No matter how many people I'm surrounded by.
I still feel so alone.
No matter how hard I try to be truly happy.
I'm still not.
No matter how hard I try to be whole.
I still feel empty.
Now matter how high I am.
I still feel so low.
No matter how much I push you away.
You still hold me tight.
No matter how many times I want to give up.
And leave this world.
I can't bring myself to do it.
I want to stay as well.
No matter how many times I try and put myself back together.
I'm still missing pieces.
No matter what I do.
I'm still broken.
So does it really matter what I do?
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Dark Poetry
Poetryjust some poems I wrote when I'm feeling low or in a dark place, my poems help me cope with my depression and other mental problems it also helps me from going all the way down in my dark times. these poems are dark, depressing and some have suici...
