i've been here before
i don't know what to do
i don't know where to go
i don't know how to move
someone in the dark
tells me i'm insane
tells me that i'm wrong
well i think that's okay
hidden from their view
so i stay awake
thinking that you
realized your big mistake
spread out on the floor
breathing through the rug
wishing she'd adore
your precious little smug
thinking what to say
saying what i think
everyone's enraged
saying you should leave
well i'll be leaving soon
and i'll be taking you
leave the crowded room
and far from view
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My writings and poems
I don't think i'm a good writer. I don't even think I'm good at anything, and if you want to waste your time reading these so called 'poems' go right ahead. I'm just sorry they're not as great as I would like them to be.
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