I don't understand my sadness
Neither do I understand the pain inside me
I am finding the road to happiness
There instead at every turn stands misery
What is this urge to always breakdown
Why do I feel the need to cry out till there's nothing left to feel
I am lost in the darkness, there's only my inner screams
The illuminating illusion is like a trap it throws me back
Its a place where death is only that can been seen
Its steadily leaving me dead inside
Maybe in the end this will be my relief.
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Sadness and confusions are bestfriends. Like when you are crying and you have no idea why. You just wanna cry though :D
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The Chaos Of Breakdowns
PoetryWe all go through breakdowns. Not once not twice but again and again. Sometimes we stand up. Sometimes we fall hard with no hope. Sometimes we give up. Because when it hurts, it hurts bad.
