I try to keep myself happy
I found something in me.
That achieving it's impossible
And my heart's forever dull.
I wanna run back to you
but all I see is hate
from these people who were my friends,
Seems like failure's my fate.
I thought that we were fixing things,
kindling the friendship that we had,
but the spark it never lights,
and the burning embers
keep driving me mad.
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Poem Junk Book
PoetryJust shit my brain needs to write :,) Some could be in the POV as a certain character Some might have cuss words Some could even be inspired by random music. I do not know. This is mostly just my brain ranting to itself. Woah. Thats literally what...
