over
whelmed
so
I
bre ak
it
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o
w
n
to
not
feel
so
out
of
control
one step at a time
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he doesn't bleed orange and blue anymore
The five stages of grief,
except nobody died.
They still flow through me
like he's gone forever,
but does it really matter?
It's not like he knows who I am.
However, he is gone,
forever,
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one million things to do instead of studying
Instead of studying for the test
that I completely forgot about,
that is first period tomorrow morning,
I'm going to write a poem.
Because what else would I do? Study?
Hell no.
Let's be serious here.
Comments
The visual of this hits deeply with its message. You don't even have to read it to understand the tone, it's beautiful.
thank you so much!!
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