I don't trust anyone.
I love few people because love brings pain.
The physical pain helps release the pain that boils inside me.
No one can save me, it's too late for that.
Plus there's no one that cares enough to try to save me.
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Drowning Under Humanity
PoetryMy cover may not be pretty, And my insides may be dark, But the poetry that I have within my pages... They tell a story that no one can maintain. It's okay to not be okay, Happiness can be a mask. Sadness can be the water, In a sea that has a st...
