This time is passing by
Nothing is changing
Although their is a difference
Different faces
Different faces doing the same as all the old ones
And again
The same tears
The same fight against the same tears
The same loss of the same fight against the same tears
If nothing changes
Then why should I?
I don't change
They should
Why should I cry
Maybe they should
Why should I hide in the shadows
They should
They should quit there stupid games
I don't play them
They should quit their stupid groups
I'm not joining them
They should feel the feelings I have
I don't want them
But I have them
And that hurts
Help me handle my feelings
I don't want to become like last year
I don't want to die like I Tried when I was eleven
I don't want to bite me anymore because of those stupid lies they tell me
I don't want to have to ignore them and their stupid games
I don't want to cry behind their backs
And the most important one
I don't want to fake smiles anymore
Those who see me smile know I lie
But they lie as well
So can someone bring truth?
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Tales of my lonely self
I'm going to tell you in cryptic language about my feelings and my life. Most of it are poems, others are stories with a situation that I've been through. Don't judge them on how the are written, it's just my dark personality. Have fun reading it
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