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You fill me with happiness,
When I have none.
You save me from myself,
When I have no one.
You love me,
Even after the things I’ve done.
You accept me, for who I am,
Unlike everyone.
And for these reasons I love you
Forever and always,
With all my heart,
Every day,
Since the start.
When I have none.
You save me from myself,
When I have no one.
You love me,
Even after the things I’ve done.
You accept me, for who I am,
Unlike everyone.
And for these reasons I love you
Forever and always,
With all my heart,
Every day,
Since the start.
Literature
Parents
What is wrong with parents nowadays,
They take your dreams and throw them away,
They dress you in clothes you dont want to wear,
Tell you what to do, force you to cut your hair,
They run your lives and scream at you,
Force you what to say and what to do,
Until you cant take it and your run out the door,
Nowhere to go, just the hard, cold floor,
But you always go back to the hellish place,
Get right up to them face to face,
Look them right in the eye and then you say,
Stay out of my life!, you cause me internal Dismay,
You make my life shittier everyday,
Ground me and take everything away,
Im done with you, dont talk to me,
And
Literature
Depression
Thoughts run through your mind
'I'm a failure, I'm worthless'
Feel like you're being left beind
Invisible to everyone
Your world is just so bleak
You believe words they say
'You're pathetic, unwanted'
You must be that way
Got no one to turn to
Your 'friends' have all gone
They didn't have a clue
Couldn't understand
You slit your wrists, want to die
Through your veins runs despair
Ashamed, it's all your fault
To you life isn't fair
Sat in a corner, tears in your eyes
There's no hep, you're on your own
Force a smile so they don't realise
You just can't cope anymore
That's not true, there's someone there
To help you out, hel
Literature
Depression
I'm tired of being here,
all locked up in my head.
Every day I hear a whisper,
and I'm closer to being dead.
Something taps me on the shoulder,
something I can't fight.
When it talks in that low voice,
my eyes are shut so tight.
Once it gets to a cetain point,
and I'm still sitting on the ground,
it tells me to do things,
I'm trying to ignore the sound.
Its voice is harsh and filled with confidence,
and I can hear a hint of sorrow.
Even when it's telling me,
I won't live to see tomorrow.
I don't know what to say,
and I don't know what to do.
I'm still hearing it now,
and I'm still suffering too.
I can't tell what its weak
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my 10th poem. i wrote another poem about why i love my girlfriend, i think this one is in my top 3 favorite poems
please dont steal my poetry. i write most of my poems for the one i love or to help get over something. i put a lot of emotion into these poems so please dont steal cause thats not very nice.
please dont steal my poetry. i write most of my poems for the one i love or to help get over something. i put a lot of emotion into these poems so please dont steal cause thats not very nice.
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