Being alone is the worst
Not because theres shadows watching
Nor because of the dark
But because I'm alone with myself
My body acts by it's own
It moves against my will
It grabs dangerous things
And presses the items on my skin
To be honest
It feels like I'm watching this
All take place
In a 3 person point of view
I can see my bloody red eyes
The stains on my cheeks
The bruises on my neck
An the small cuts in my arms
But what's this?
I cant see anything anymore
Only black.
Oh I have women up
Well I guess I'm happy
That it was all a dreadful dream.
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Poems
PoesiaThis will just be some poems I had made and will make over time, please remember that I make alot of spelling mistakes so please ignore them 💖💖
