(Whenever there are speech parts it is their insecurity talking to them in their head)
I have made my own destiny.
I can no longer find reality.
Was that what they said?
Or was that all in my head?
"It's not like they even care."
I'm not sure how much more I can bear.
"Just let go, let me take control."
No. I'm in charge, that's my role!
"So you're saying I should leave, let you handle the pain?
Just let their harsh words rain?"
Falling to my knees, I sob.
"Ah, so you do need me to handle the mob."
I see it smirk in my mind, suddenly not making a sound.
Then it comments, "Did you expect something else to be found?
Did you expect that you'd come to your own rescue?"
I silence myself, knowing what it's saying is true.
"How naive."
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Random Poem Stories
PoetryThis book is a bunch of random poems I made out of boredom. Some make a story, but some are just poems... I also sometimes will make poems for people, about people... so yeah.