can't talk to anyone because they've all got someone
can't talk to anyone because they wouldn't understand
can't talk to anyone because i don't want to rain on their parade
can't talk to anyone because they can't relate
can't talk to anyone because they're all happy
can't talk to anyone
i feel so fucking alone
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confessions of a thinkaholic : poetry and prose
PoetryThere are a lot of thoughts in my head. Sometimes I turn them into poems. Here's a collection of poems, or miscellaneous pieces of writing, that I'd like to share.
