I'm so lost right now
I don't know what's the best for me anymore
Is it looking at my reflection and noticing
How tired and lifeless I am?
Or is it
Waking up every morning knowing that
My soul is crushed and defeated
Or is it
Trying to reach out to people who I know
Wouldn't do the same for me
Rainy days , pale lips and broken hearts
If it's my time , please allow me to drift
Along with the sands of time
Nothing is worth it
If you aren't happy
- Take me away
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Belgium Nights
PoetryPoetical writings of a girl & her past memories. #7 in poetry 💕