g: Poems

335 · May 2017

#3

g May 2017

#3

nothing new today
the same old routine
of feeling like
i can never fit in

334 · May 2017

Untitled

g May 2017

Untitled

i didn't see this coming
if i did
i would've done something
but it's too late now

304 · May 2017

#1

g May 2017

#1

the problem
of floating between groups
is the fact that
i never truly
feel that i belong
anywhere
not with you
and not with you.

296 · May 2017

#2

g May 2017

#2

i'm drowning
in a sea of people
and i wonder
if you see me

294 · May 2017

2am thoughts

g May 2017

2am thoughts

i wish i could erase my ******* existence from this world.

283 · Apr 2017

avoidance

g Apr 2017

avoidance

is
the game i play
and
the trait i have

279 · May 2017

#5

g May 2017

#5

the state of exhaustion
perpetual sleepiness
oh what bore!
oh what disaster!

277 · Apr 2017

routine

g Apr 2017

routine

tired of
human interaction
the fake smiles
and sad eyes

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