They ask me "will you be ok?
I simply say "I'm fine"
Knowing that I'm not
but this life is mine.
It isn't yours,
So why are you controlling it?
Why are you in charge of me?
Because I'm weak.
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Poems
PoetryThe first poem i wrote for creative writing. The rest is my life and what I feel or what I think, so please don't judge. Thanks!
