People ask me why I don't know I'm not sure but it's like I'm walking and not knowing where I'm going and I'm just stuck not knowing a thing and watching myself not knowing hurts worse because as much as I would like I'm watching over myself sitting there and I laugh at myself for doing it and not knowing
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Broken little life poems for the broken
PoetryWriting to hep people who might feel like I do or people that need comfort if you need to talk just message me and I'll listen
