open the blinds. don't try to read minds.
don't manipulate, just wait.
it's okay to feel alone,
maybe it's a stepping stone.
they're forever in the past, don't be stupid, nothing will last.
he's there, why don't I show him I care.
bruised and broken, leave my pain unspoken.
thoughts in my mind,
they make me blind.
It makes me feel things so needless, confusing.
I'm robbed of my hope, at loss of knowledge on how to cope.
I can't find the light, is it even worth the fight?
I have so much.
how could I complain of such?
your brain is wired, so just let yourself be tired.
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I suffer from anxiety, I wrote this poem in an anxious mindset, as a coping skill. Later on, I went back and cleaned it up.