Compilation of 2A Poem by The AdventureSick & FirstSick A sickness A sickness I can't erase A hurt I can't replace My stomach churns My heart burns And now my whole body aches First To stay myself because I feel unwanted I cry to myself because I want you to think I'm
alright But, still, all you do is hurt me inside Your little words are wounding Your little actions really hurt! But, you don't know because you put yourself
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