I'm not really living but I'm not really dead
It's hard to know what's cause the hole inside my chest I sit and pray to God without saying nothing Hoping he's still notice that my hearts been broken. I cry everyday yeah I cry all the time. So much that my tears they have all gone dry. No one seems to notice no seems to care. Wonder what would happen if I just disappear. People are saying they're worried. My mamma just misses her baby. They're asking are you okay? Are you alright? I'm getting sick just saying I'm fine. People keep asking them questions And my smile is starting to fade. Don't want it to seem like I'm broken.
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poetry 💔
ŞiirAt this point if u have already started reading this I'm gonna tell you what I have been going through and I just want to express my feelings to you guys . So please enjoy:)
