They ask what's wrong
But I don't know what's right.
Fog clouds my vision
And I forget that there's an end.
I say I'm getting better
But they don't see through my lies.
Time still goes on
Tearing my world to shreds.
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PoetryA collection of poems that I write when I need to. Probably really depressing soo... sorry about that.
