I think I've come to terms that I will never be alright
Like, I'll still try to get better
But a part of me knows i'll never be fine
I've also come to terms that I don't want to die
But I don't want to live either
So i don't know where I stand in this life
Then again, I never really knew where I stood
Not back then, and not now
Probably not anywhere good.
I've come to terms about it all. But i feel empty now.
I wonder why.
--jj
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Poems
PoetryAs you have read from the title, this'll be a bunch of my own poems! There is a lot of triggers so read at ur own risk lmao. Some are based off of how I feel and what has happened to me and some are simply made up.
