lost
im lost and afraid, i lost you and now i have nothing. you are still in my head. my head in spinning round and round, my lungs are filled are filled with water they cant push the air through. my life means nothing. i have lost the will to live.
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ChinkyPoo
I got into poetry when my sister started letting me read her work and i liked it so i would go in my room in start my own poems. if you want to know about me you can add me on Facebook my name is Che Royal um message me before sending me a friend request, thanks have a good day everyone.
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