I've adapted to itA Poem by Mr.WriterJust some thoughts...Crying… I can’t stop crying The tears never stop They just keep streaming down my face like a river And I don’t know why So many thoughts roaming around my head So many memories scrolling through like a magazine I don’t care… I don’t care about my parents fights; how loud their voices reach Higher than the waves of the ocean; how they raise their hands at me if I don’t listen I don’t care about that I don’t care about anyone anymore Not even myself So much s**t going on in my life And still, I don’t know why It just happens It consumes my soul as quick as someone binging their favourite tv show Funny thing is, I’m not praying for it to stop I’m just so used to feeling this way… I’ve adapted to it © 2017 Mr.WriterReviews
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9 Reviews Added on December 10, 2017 Last Updated on December 10, 2017 AuthorMr.WriterToronto, Ontario, CanadaAboutFirst of all... I love to write! It has always been my passion to write since... last year! :D I can easily pour my emotions in writing without telling them to anyone. I love to review people's work.. more..Writing
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