I'm so scared I'll die like this
No one wants to love you when you're rotten
Am I alive, or just living?
It's easier to stay out here, now I'll waste and die
Do I love her just because she's here?
Or am I just lying to myself again?
I bury all these things so deep that it's hard to tell
Are buried truths treasures or just more burdens?
I could fall into heaven or I could fall into hell
Where I'm going - I can't tell
I think I'm grateful that I don't know
It's easier to stay out here, now I can waste and die
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Poems by ME
PoetryA bunch of Poems that I wrote. I hope you like them NOTE-goes through a lot of edits EXTRA NOTE-I probably have made a spelling/grammatical mistake so please don't be afraid to tell me
