Sometimes I feel like
I'm sinking
deep inside
where...
there's no way...
A past that's dragging me down.
A future with no sight
and a present with horrible nights...
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Stranger to myself
PoetryA dark night with not a sight around. I still felt nothing ,just a dying heart that I think already somewhat dead . I just like a sorrowless soul wandering around in this whole world of mine that was just surrounded by me. Every single person left...
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Sometimes I feel like
I'm sinking
deep inside
where...
there's no way...
A past that's dragging me down.
A future with no sight
and a present with horrible nights...
