Does no one understand
My desperate need to be loved
Does no one see
How easily tears
Spring from my eyes
How can one person
Look at my mess of a life
And not see something wrong
I am falling so hard
And so fast
I was holding off for so long
But it's all rushing back
And all I want is for it to stop
For everything to just
Stop
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PoetryStarted early 2018 ⚠️TRIGGER WARNINGS⚠️ - sexual assault mentions - suicide mentions - self harm mentions - themes of depression - themes of anxiety
