Lifeline
Dopamine
Is something I desperately need
Borderline
Is what they all call me
My lifeline
Is something I hope would leave
But it keeps being thrown to me
I reluctantly
Leave it out to sea
Because I’m afraid of what my existence would be
If I didn’t constantly
Take responsibility
For all my wrongdoings
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brookesteen13
Hello! I'm a beginner poet trying to improve. I would love some constructive criticism so that I can develop some skills. I tend to write what I feel
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