Pain
-[- C - L -]-
It hurts so much,
This feeling inside.
I always feel,
I have to hide.
I never know,
What's wrong or right.
Or if I'll make it,
Through the night.
Instead I hide,
Try to flee.
Away from my problems,
Away from me.
But still I come,
Back to this place.
Stuck with troubles,
I cannot face.
It hurts so much,
This feeling inside.
I always feel,
I have to hide.
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Poems of a Font
PoetryThis book will never truly be finished, because I will never stop needing to write poetry. This is a collection of poems that I have written about my life. I can't keep them to myself, so here you go. Some are about heavier topics, others are just l...
