Can Only Feel Myself
I'm scratching the wounds from yesterday. Taking it in - feeling the pain. When I can only feel myself, & the others who fill the void. What's it all to matter? I've already obviously made my choice. So why must you forcibly make it matter? Completely ignoring the level of my voice. & as I'm already dead, more or less. As is the next, just as the last. What's the point in caring, for how one ends up? When we're all simply stuck, where we happen to lye (within every lie). & we're all only living, until the day we finally die.
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Izzy Izzy
I luv our poems there always so deep I like that u can express our feeling
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2018-10-24 20:11:12
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Jennifer michelle Julietta
Si. That being the whole point, after all
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