Bitter

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If ever i had a chance     
To question my existence
I would ask, i would bow  
A why and a how

Why my life has never
Never been sweeter
Cause all i get through is bitter
Only dreaming things i never
Might do in my forever 

I screamed
I cried
I cant be fixed
I am tired
                                                  
Along this dark road
I feel no endings ahead
How could this happened        
I feel nothing but banned

In such a place i thought
I can be a better human, but well no
I wont.

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Such a deep sorrowful poem💔

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Xoxo
Jess

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