If I could tell myself that I'm alright
I'd be lying...
Crying...
Hating everyone's opinion about me no matter good or bad.
It gets harder to breath
I want to rest in my bed
To finally be at peace
Not allowed to fall in love
To be the perfect student
To have a normal life
Only allowed to be a slave to humanity
To be enslaved in my body
To be alone in my frozen mind.
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Poems
PoetryIt's just a collection of what I feel like writing. I'm not really sure that I should call them poems. There's no real purpose of what's in here. If any of these don't make sense, just ask me. I'm gonna try and write one for every day of the year.
