Some days I want to write
And some days I want to rhyme
But my words do not make sense
And I bleed within the lines
For these poems that I create
I am simply to blame
Because the past I can't erase
And I'm drowning in my pain
So now I just wanna scream
I just wanna cry
Life corrupts every dream
I caused this all, didn't I?
The words they get more darker
My mind it gets more twisted
Maybe I wouldn't be here spiraling
If I had never even existed
I'll continue to write
Bleed and wheep
I'll try to close my eyes
I'll try to fall back asleep.
--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.
