I'm feeling kinda lifeless
Feeling like my life was priced less
Not priceless
I'm mindless-ly
Breaking my heart can't you see
The chandelier and I seem meant to be
It seems I'm thinking to harsh
I'm lost within my dark
Heart roaming within a park
Lurking the roads as I dart
By and find myself hanging from a tree
Can't you see
I'm not only broken but ruined mentally
Trust me
You wouldn't want to be where I am
Oh damn
I'm stuck inside a can
Stuck on the ocean
And there's no potion
Or cure
For the shit that I've endured
I'm sure
Nobody could ever lure
Me or even reassure
Me but I still try to break the trend
I'm not meant to mend
The pieces but my life is meant to end
In pieces where no one makes amends.
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Dreams Over Reality
PoetryA compliation of poems and skits. The skits are no longer being continued. Most poems are about me and the events around me. Read my story This is my story.
