I can't fix everything
Nothing makes sense
Am I fine, probably not
Screaming will tell people somethings wrong with me
I keep picking on my cavities
I sit perfectly on some perfect sand
And sniff the beach air of euphoria
Yet death isn't so unfamiliar
I give up very often these days
I sleep at late hours
Close my eyes at 4
Only to wake up in an hour....
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Poems Of An Introvert //Poetry//
PoetryGone with the dawn Here my thoughts are layed upon Tales, hidden scares, also disguised happiness Crying out loud cries of souls quitely lying latent ..... Please show ur ❣and support....❤🤗 I'll be writing more cause , As quoted by Robert Frost, ...
