I write,
Therefore I am insane.
Forget,
Don't remember,
Don't listen to them.
Don't do it.
You're pretty,
So pretty.
But please tell me why you insist on doing this to yourself.
Why?
I write,
Therefore I have felt extremely broken or happy.
I do this so that I feel more better about myself.
This is the only thing I can do,
As if I try to do anything differently,
I'll fail miserably.
And I do.
So I do things the same way.
The only way that i know how.
And I'll try to not cry
As I bow my head down
And accept the fact that
I will never get by in this life.
YOU ARE READING
quiet dreams of crowns and metamorphosis
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