I lie out on the thought of losing you
The disapointments, the wrongs, still wasnt a mistake
Leaving, loving, all of the above
Wondering in the dark
Screaming in the light
Rainbows,spinning,twisted,spirals
Bloodshot red
Agonizing pain
The "Im fine" and "Why does everyone ask me that?''
Are getting old.
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The Poors Of The Pity •Mental Health Poetry•
诗歌This ones is filled with poems that I had created when I was going through a rough patch. Its shows you that it doesn't last forever though it might feel like it. I was going through a lot in multiple scenarios and I just wanted to show you if you w...
