So close to the edge, I just want to fall
at every single direction the compass guides me
I stand here yearning
nobody cares
they say they do
but in reality they don't
filling in the holes which they cannot replace
I lay here dying
why I am in this place
I want to disappear
no one will miss me
I want to end it right now
the last time you see me treat me how you normally do
soon you will find out it is too late
cause by then
I'd be dead and gone
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The Empty Wild Thoughts
PoetryThis is not and ordinary story but it is a about my deep feelings on how I've felt This book is a collective amount of poems I'll be publishing These are not all brand new poems they come from my collective journals of writing poetry Its dark an...
