mmmm...poetry. i'm going to post everything that i've written now. ok?:
Crying inside.
Dying inside.
Lying inside.
Why aren't the tears coming?
Why isn't my body still?
Why am I telling myself
that everything's going to be fine?
Nothing's real, it's all fake.
So surreal. I ask myself why can't
I make it all go away?
Darkness (title)
Darkness always
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