Screaming down the streets,
I ran away from my fears...
Torn and helpless
Left to cry...
Once you are forgotten
Twice you are removed...
This poem will get really confusing if you don't...
*Please read all of it*
What if you saw my arm one day...
Why do I cry?
Night and day...
That night I sat so still
Quivering with fears...
The war is all a blur now, there is nothing I...
Maybe it was us against the world, me against you...
If I could somehow be just
a little less harmful...
It honestly
amazes me...
This mask that I wear, is cracked and it’s...
The words that I think, are not the ones spoken...
I'm scared of my reflection
And the person I've become...