Clarissafrn• Show poetry

I guess, for a while, I've been wondering this world all alone. People are with me, but I''m alone. People want to love and care and be there, but I just walk past them. My world is that of a small, lonely, dark world.

I know I should destroy this world, and start anew. But for some reason, I cant...I'm scared to mess up, I guess...I need help, but I dont want it.

And this is the storm going on in my heart, inside me. Outside...I dont know what poeple think of me.

Lately, I think I've been getting more and more edgy. Lately, in the past 2 weeks, I've seriously considered just walking away from the world I live in. From my family, my house, my 'friends'. Each time, I was in the car, at it would've been easy. But something's held me back. I'm not sure what. I tell myself it's because all my money is at home. I tell myself it's because my computer and mp3 player (my escapes) are at home.



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