You see the smile,
And believe it's real,
But the truth is,
I've lost how to feel.
I'll pretend I'm fine,
And you'll believe me time after time.
You won't see the cuts,
Nobody will...
Don't worry about me,
I'm just slipping away,
Loosing myself,
A little more every day.
The world is dark,
Cold and unfeeling.
The world starts slipping,
And I start reeling.
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Dark Poetry
PoetryThis is a book full of poetry I wrote myself, so I ask that no one steals it. As you can tell by the cover and the name it is dark so don't complain that I didn't warn you. Although I still write poetry and will update it, most of the poems are olde...
