your whole world is jaded (and nothing but your shadow's on your side)

your whole world is jaded (and nothing but your shadow's on your side)

A Poem by Jovilious
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um this is fucked up read at your own risk

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your trying, you swear
your trying to keep your shoulders high
fighting to live this life
but its hard
because it feels like no ones on your side and 
you want to scream that you arent good enough
you were never good enough
not even for your father
and you should be glad he's gone because he was a monster but
you struggle to not believe that it  was you that made that way
and now he's dead and he'd rather be dead than have you as his son
and your friends don't love you
she pushed you down a well 
screamed you just as bad as him
and her brother never has time for you either
he's too busy with his lovers
and your stepdad will never love you just right
because your not his son and he probably wishes you didn't even exist
so he could have another child of his own and not have to deal with all your crap but
your just a burden to your mother even though she loves you her life would be better if you'd died with your father
all you do is sadden her because she looks you in the face and you look like your father
and your father was a drunk who always hit her 
and now your just an addict like  him its what he left you with
your drugs and your anger and your probably gonna be just like probably even worse
because of all your anger and maybe the kids were right when they said you
should never ever et married cuz you'll just be abusive
and whats the point in existing if you'll just be a horrible person but
but
but your trying.
and you want to succeed
so you push all the thoughts away and try to be a better person

© 2019 Jovilious


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Jovilious
Jovilious

There is an ocean of silence between us; and I am drowning in it, OR



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