I'm breakng down more
I'm crying more.
I'm screaming more
I'm cutting more
I'm more afraid
I'm more ashamed
I'm more worried
I'm more in pain
Why won't this stop
Just let me be
I want to be happy
Just let me be
I'm more disttant
I'm starting not to talk
I'm more scared
The nightmars are becoming more frequent
But over all
I just feel more alone.
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What Life is Like
PoetryLife has many wonders, choices, and consiquences. Here are different stories of those things with different people.
