Damaged With Stained Thoughts
These nightmares just won’t stop,
I can’t stop waking in a cold sweat,
Wishing for it all to be over,
But it’ll never be over;
Will I have this fear forever?
I hate it so much,
And I want so badly to get rid of it,
But I can’t.
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writers_gonna_write
I have been writing poetry for 5 years now and I have a collection of over 600 original poems I've made. I submitted a poem to Appelley Publishing and was published in the 2018 addition of their poetry book. I love to read and write, and I have a cat and a hamster.
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