to be forgotten
must feel like freedom.
to be alone
must feel like time.
there must be some
feeling of possibility
when you have no strings attached,
no ties to the rest of the world,
no expectations to be met.
i wish i was forgotten.
i wish i was alone.
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Poems From Another Sad Teenager
PoetryPoems From Another Sad Teenager is a collection of personal poetry highlighting the ups and downs of being a teenager in the 21st century. Dealing with topics of depression, anxiety, friendship, loss, healing, and growth, it gives a relatable narrat...
