Poetry of the dead...
By BlueUnited
315
16
34
  • Poetry
  • death
  • depression
  • family
  • friends
  • happiness
  • random
  • sadness

Description

I'm not alive Nobody notices me I'm just a figment of peoples emotions But once you discover my shadow you also become nothing I'm nothing Nothing but trash like everyone says I have help but well it doesn't help really So I'm nothing what else am I? Trash Ugly Fat A sl×t Should I continue? On wait I forgot one Dead

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Poetry of...
by BlueUnited
315
16
34
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