Happy, Unhappy (Poem)
Why am I unhappy? I have so much that others would kill for, so why am I unhappy?
I'm Lost (Poem)
I know it's wrong to hide behind fakery, but it seems to be all that's left from my terrible history. 3
0
One Guy in the Background (Poem)
People come by and leave, I'm like a quest no one would bother to complete. 4
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Venting (Poem)
I think but I also don't think--I don't know what to think. It hurts not to feel but to feel hurts far more. 3
0
Ashamed. (Poem)
School has changed me--for better or for worse, whatever type it chose, it still gave me a bad curse. 3
0
Tempting...But Refused. - Poem
On the ledge, on the ledge, I feel so composed. But in my head, in my head, I’m about to explode. 1
0
Sleep (Poem)
You’d walk home from a day that you thought was going to be okay, but it appeared that even just sitting still was enough to drive you insane. 2
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Anger (Poem)
The anger is taking over. I never wanted to yell, but it's like the world is getting colder. 4
0
Voices in my Head (Poem)
I need human interaction as a distraction. Being by myself causes too much friction. 3
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Fear of the Dark
So this isn't a poem but rather a rant about how people are afraid of the dark. Or how people are scared of having their leg or arm hanging over the bed. 
School + Contradictions (Poem)
Stuck in this Hell of contradicting confusion. Want to open up but scared about choosing. 4
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The Good Luck Man (Poem)
The good luck man has stricken me dead. Everything is now hanging on a thread. 2
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Guilt (Poem)
For most, guilt is just a temporary thing, Not exactly an emotion but a feeling of the obscene. 1
0
Why? (Poem)
They say talk it out, do it. I know it's hard, but you can get through it. 1
0
Problems (Poem)
This was a poem-ish rant I made close to about a year ago, when my depression was really bad. I was keep on switching back and forth on whether or not I should share this...but I thought I should beca... 15
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I'm Fading (Poem)
Telling a story I thought you'd be into. But then you turned the other way, to another friend that I can't even name. 3
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The Reef
Life is tough, but I still believe, that when I fall upon my knees, that's just another way of me being me. 0
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