Mothers hold your hand
But only for a little while
Friends can make you happy
But may never make you smile
We as humans tend to
Blame ourselves for everything
Whether that be huge mistakes
Or just the little things
I get stuck inside my own head
Far too easily
Sometimes it's so subtle
No one notices but me
Help is something I might need
But I have yet to ask
I wonder how I'd be received
Or if my friends would last
We live in a day and age
Where everyone's "depressed"
Some think it is cool
But it's the opposite of that
Others do it for attention but eventually
Faking it is something everybody else will see
Yes, faking it is
Something
Every
Body
Else
Will
S
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ESTÁS LEYENDO
My Poems
PoesíaA bunch of poems that I've written on various topics. Most of them are a bit dark, so if you get triggered easily I wouldn't suggest reading them. The reason it's rated as mature is because I don't know whether it would be too much for certain audie...
