The life you've built,
it's so different from when you first imagined,
when hopes and dreams burned,
bright and beautiful,
without a painful truth in sight.
You believed in beauty,
in a world without hate,
a world where everyone loves.
You once believed,
in me,
and the things you thought I could achieve.
But now you don't,
no longer cheering from the side,
just taunts and jeers,
teasing and insults.
Life was once beautiful,
for me,
it was filled with smiles,
Never had I known,
they were hiding an ugly truth,
a pain I never understood.
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Excerpts of A Chaotic Mind
PoetryWelcome to the inner workings of my mind. The thoughts and emotions I battle and the imaginary scenarios I dream up sometimes. Think of this is as my own public diary. . I will warn there are some themes surrounding mental health, self harming tho...
