missing you is all i can do
sitting still,
dreaming still,
thinking still,
hearing your voice and reaching for your hands
been day 5
surprised that I'm still alive
still alive on the inside
on the inside i don't care about my happiness
don't care bout sorrow or anything outside..
restless at night, fighting the day
eating at my thoughts because i want to throw them away
i don't know how i have this regret
that's marching in a line
going straight for my mind
leaving all other thoughts behind
i feeling like i am walking blind in traffic
I'm getting hit by visions
and your flashing before my unseeing eyes...
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this is just some as if not most of the peoms ive wrote. i was gona start when i hit 15 but i kinda forgot repeatedly.
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