Lots of people know bits and pieces of me,
It’s been a lifetime since someone’s known the whole me,
The whole me is all alone,
The whole me is broken into tiny pieces,
The pieces everyone knows,
The whole me will always be alone,
The whole me will fade away,
But no one will ever know,
Maybe the whole me faded away a long time ago,
And I was the last to know.
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What is there?
PoetryDepressing Poems, caution, trigger warnings possible. Feel free to critique, any feedback helps me out with improving.
