If you weren't scared of more pain...
You would already be dead.
It's no escape.
The nightmare follows.
It doesn't stay in the night like it used to,
the term "nightmare".
Sometimes you're hiding.
Sometimes you're running.
But in others eyes...
Everything is going well.
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Drowning Under Humanity
Thơ caMy 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...
