She was deep...
Deep as a well...
But on the outside she was a shell
Of smiles and laughter and everything well.
But alone and inside she would always weep
As her fears began to creep
As her own monsters tore her apart
And meddled with her brain and heart
And she brought down
Down
Down
Down
People told her she was too quiet
But when she spoke nobody heard
Not even a single word
So her fears began a riot
And in her own head she began to
Drown
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So I'm back and idk it's weird like I don't have motivation to write this book.
I know I SHOULD have motivation but I just don't feel like this is my passion.
!!!YOU NICE, KEEP GOING!!!
YOU ARE READING
Sad Poems
Poetry❥ Sad Poems ❥ !!!TRIGGER WARNING!!! ❥ This is my first book ever, please be kind ❥ And don't forget: ❥ LOVE YOURSELF, LOVE MYSELF
