sometimes I do feel as if I'm forever going deeper and deeper, falling, falling down. away from love, away from home. away from this thing that I call my life. whenever I try and run away from my problems, they come back, and haunt me, like my past. memories of the past, memories of the future, they are all the same to me.my unhappiness, this overwhelming feeling pushing me, sickening me to the core, of dread and despair. regret, remorse, paranoia, all shrouding my brain in darkness.
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just poems, I am thirteen years old, so don't expect much
PoezieJust some poems that I wrote. J am thirteen, so sorry if they are a bit crappy, but I have school and stuff and i created my account yesterday and stuff. All poems belong to me, and me only. Sorry for cheesy description. Good bye peeps!
