Can we not
Talk about what I've done?
How I've hurt myself
And slaved to make people think I was
Okay?
Can we not
Dwell upon the fact that
I am dying
And only one thing makes me happy?
Can you not
Point out
That I left my friend
And she's upset without me?
I hate that you know
How to get to me.
And that you're right.
I don't deserve this happiness.
I don't deserve my life
Or anything it's given me.
But I sure as hell
Don't deserve to sit here
And listen to you try
And pull me back to you.
-Grey
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Tales of a Drowning Soul
ПоезіяThese are poems that will be happy, sad, odd, and many other things. They might be long or they might be short. And most likely they will be free verse. Also, most of them are about feelings, thoughts, things I'm going through, etc. (Some mature...
