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V Aug 2016
My body is broken
My dark past makes it hard to breathe
The ghost of old mistakes made
Haunt me.
They are all I see when I look into the mirror
I carry my broken heart, all that flows through my veins
Is darkness. Poison that others think is blood.
My face is a ragged mess; the dark circles and mouth twisted into a scowl
Shows that I am done.
I can only hope that
Death shall be a release.
V Aug 2016
It isn't where you're from that matters
**its what you do that does
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Thanks for being such an amazing audience and reading my poems
V Aug 2016
I wish no one in this world was sad
Then I remembered
*there's nothing called a free lunch
V Apr 2016
Others were born to happiness and light
I.. I was made to walk in eternal night..
V Apr 2015
In life, you'll always meet jerks
Be grateful for them,
For if they weren't there
Your life wouldn't be called an *adventure
If I have copied anyone, my heartfelt apologies, I just spoke what was on my mind about bullies.
V Apr 2015
Live, for yourself
Only then will you live life to the fullest
Don't let anyone tell you what to do
Ask yourself
Only then will you find the answers
Don't let anyone be your judge
Think, improvise and judge yourself
Only then will you find
That with all your imperfections
you're still perfect
Die, for yourself
Don't be anyone's slave
Don't ever let anyone think for you
Think for yourself
*be yourself

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