My mind is heavy
And I thought it was my racing thoughts and crowded imagination
But so is my heart and soul
I hold on to everything much longer than people say I should
I suppose it's my own little way of punishing myself for all my past mistakes
As a human isn't able to hold their own world alone
No matter how small
Because that makes it seem even heavier
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Poems
PoesiaJust some poems. Some I wrote for school, others for fun, and there's even one that I based a book off of. I don't actually know if these count as poems though since I don't write much poetry.
