who would've ever thought
that this young girl
only 16 years of age
would exit her house to her backyard
at 6:43 pm
looking at the fog clouding the trees
feeling the coolness of earths rage
relating to the nights darkness
while finding a beam of light
a family happily eating mcdonalds on the dining table
when little did they know
the 16 year old girl who's prescence was outside their window
wishing hers could've been as happy as theirs
wishing that their fate could remain as peaceful as that
in whos apathy towards her inflates as their joy fills their hearts void
is currently contemplating her life.
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My Poems Of Unrest
Poetryif u came across this, hey! these are just some poems I made describing things that i couldn't really describe or say physically, out loud. *WARNING* there is triggering content in these poems (self-harm, depression, anxiety, identity crisis, etc) t...
