Shove me in and make me drive
put your life into my hands
Like my resistance means nothing to you
and your sick, sadistic demands
Say I fall asleep at the wheel
I'm sure you know what happens then
I hope we all just disappear
so we don't hurt again
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Author:
Isaac Frauli (
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- Comment from author about the poem: This is a poem I wrote one night while reflecting on my past experiences with depression and trust issues. It's short, but I hope you enjoy. -Isaac
- Category: Sad
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