the sad smell of rain
voices in my head constantly saying im lame
and am i the one to blame?
i wake up to my morning utterly ashamed
self hate
is this my fate to be sad and lonely
no one truly understands me
i dream to be happy
but i'm awake.
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Author:
nehemiah adams (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: February 13th, 2024 10:42
- Category: Reflection
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