"i have a friend. he saved my from my end."
"it kills me to walk by you each and every night. ..."
my best friend will tell me this poem is wrong but i wrote it from his point of view of me.
"I said take these broken wings and learn to fly"
honestly i just noticed that first line in so many songs i wanted to write it into something and make it mine. so i guess thats what i did?
A lonesome "star" of their own "nightmarish" melodramatic soap opera, has NO OTHER CHOICE...then too see it through... Till the very end!
But this time... Their not alone....
Source: https://hellopoe...
It's my birthday, but I don't feel good, so I wrote a poem
I don't believe people understand the loneliness that comes with social anxiety. You never feel like you belong where ever you go. You never believe people truly admire you but rather are being nice a...
You were here for so long. One day I blink, and you’re just gone. How unreal.
A description of anxiety. I understand not everyone faces anxiety the same way. This is merely a description of my own anxiety,
The moment I realized the worst was yet to come. The moment I realized my sickness was more than a cold. The moment I felt most alone.
"it kills me to walk by you each and every night. ..."
my best friend will tell me this poem is wrong but i wrote it from his point of view of me.
"I said take these broken wings and learn to fly"
honestly i just noticed that first line in so many songs i wanted to write it into something and make it mine. so i guess thats what i did?
A lonesome "star" of their own "nightmarish" melodramatic soap opera, has NO OTHER CHOICE...then too see it through... Till the very end!
But this time... Their not alone....
Source: https://hellopoe...
It's my birthday, but I don't feel good, so I wrote a poem
I don't believe people understand the loneliness that comes with social anxiety. You never feel like you belong where ever you go. You never believe people truly admire you but rather are being nice a...
You were here for so long. One day I blink, and you’re just gone. How unreal.
A description of anxiety. I understand not everyone faces anxiety the same way. This is merely a description of my own anxiety,
The moment I realized the worst was yet to come. The moment I realized my sickness was more than a cold. The moment I felt most alone.