Mind never at ease,
feeling all sorts of pain,
never resting at all.
Wishing things would get better,
but all they get is worse.
Promise I wouldn't harm myself,
so I write instead.
Hoping that my words don't hurt,
the people that I love.
Releasing all my pain,
into a small little place.
Trying to fight the tears,
that I keep bottled up.




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