im broken
alone.
im misrable
more hurt than ever.
where the sun shines
shadows form,
dark and mysterious.
thats where i am.
where the bugs
eat away my brain.
but its not like
im trying to get out.
i like it here.
they cant get me.
i cant get
hurt more.
ill hide away
to protect myself.
HELP
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Author:
rosethewriter (
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- Comment from author about the poem: i was alone in the process of getting help with mental help
- Category: Sad
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