In the end we all pretend
That we were never hurt
Felt the pain
Then cut a vein
Is the end what it took
Happy for me is to
See the light
Death does not
Bring me fright
I know it is my time to go
So I tell the world goodbye
So I can say hello
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This poem was written by @hcee22
If any of you have a poem you want in here, feel free to message me and I'll put it in and be sure to give you credit. :)
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Sense of Exile
Poetry'Exile refers to the state of being barred from one's native country. It represents a profound sense of loss and separation, impacting identity and belonging.' I hope you feel less alone here.
