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Torontoisart
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Jun 2017
Downfall
The pain creeps in through the door
I'm here with my heart aching
'Make the pain stop!!' I scream on the floor
I grab onto my bedsheets with hope to pull myself up
The world comes crashing down on me
I'm empty with no way of filling up
There is no cup to fill
I dont think I even exist
I pinch myself to make sure I feel
My soul runs dry
The tears no longer flow
I can no longer cry
I crawl on the cold floor
Making my way to the door
Trying to escape from this hell
But I'm locked in like a cell
"Why!!" I scream in denial
I'm left all alone
No one is coming back for a while
I've cried through the pain
But I've reached my pinnacle
No thing can keep me sane
I lied and said I'm okay
But here I am
On the floor I lay
Defeated by this cruel world, it won
I couldnt carry this pain anymore
It weighed more than a ton
7 billiom to be exact
The world is my pain
And thats a fact
I am worth of no cost
I am a broken soul
You can try find me
But I am lost.
-T.
Go follow my IG and dm me if you have anything to say to me. @rejecttoronto
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