You know its kinda hilarious
The smallest things drive me crazy
While the biggest I know how to handle.
When my little sister annoys me,
I want to go curl up and cry
And scream
And just be alone
Because I've delt with it for too long.
When I first moved away from my friends,
I didn't cry at all
Not a single sound escaped my lips.
I'm not normal
And no one likes that
Except for a couple people that actually like to deal with my stupidity.
I look around at my life
I'm wasting it being locked in my room all day
But I'm just trying to run
Trying to get away from the things that hurt the most.
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Poetry Shorts
Poetryum little short poems. nothing exciting. a bit emotional I suppose