It’s like the plague, eventually it will consume us, some people survive, while the rest of us die in misery, people avoid us, thinking they will catch it, from day one we’ve had a target on our heads, they will watch us suffer, and watch us burn, but when we’re gone they won’t have to decode our pleads for death, as they already granted it, and helped light the fire that consumes us, one by one
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That was nice isit a poem ?
All my writings are feelings written down, so in a way yes it is
this is beautiful, you’re really good with words
Thank you so much, I love writing
Beautiful poem!!! True and beautifully wrote.
Thank you 🙂 means a lot