Hello again person who reads these
Last time I did a poem like this
A lot of people got worried
And I guess people are still worried
I like to name these thoughts
Because thoughts always circulate
Circulating like water through a dam
Only problem is that the thoughts don’t give energy
I am bad at talking sometimes for no reason
And others I just can’t shut the **** up
My emotions change depending on the season
All of my happiness draining into a broken cup
Here I am with everyone staring at me
Wondering if i’m close
If I hate being me
Wishing I looked more like a rose
Another thought that I have
Is what is love really
And I won't ever achieve it
Just thinking i’ll find love makes me feel silly
People worry that I will cut again
They say that they love me
I will be missed if I were to leave
But what if leaving will help clear the pain
Feeling selfish is a constant factor
I think of things that make my heart quicken
Blood feels hot and people treat me like an actor
I wonder if later on I will drink then
Thoughts of ending
Dreams of living
Waking up breathing heavily
Never looking lovely
Maybe I will be famous
In the end it doesn’t matter
The older generations will blame us
For a world they left in tatters
I think I'm going to stop now
See you when I see you
You’ll probably see me at my all time low
But for now let’s be happy instead of being blue
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