"Tell me
Is it bad
That I feel like my life is just one big mess
With winds that never seem to die down and thunder that shakes the ground
And my heart is starting to get too heavy
It's slowly breaking, just like my mask
But still, I fake a smile. And stifle a laugh.
And Everyone seems to buy it.
But if I told them that I go home everyday just to lock myself away
No one would believe me.
Well believe me when I tell you this.
That I've had enough. I can't take this anymore.
I'm on my knees begging you please take me away
My life is nothing but a game
And I'm out of lives."
-r.b
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Not that good but oh whale
Love, your very own broken girl💜
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Midnight wonders
Poetry•Exulansis: the tendency to give up trying to talk about an experience because people are unable to relate to it •Sciamachy: a battle against imaginary enemies, against your own shadow. •Eccedentesiast: a person who fakes a smile For some people...
