Fucked up childhood, fucked up teen years
Give me the antidote for this trauma and all these tearsMama in pain, daddy's nowhere
Give me the antidote for this gone - wrong affairFriends all leaving, sense of betrayal reeking
Give me the antidote, my wrist is leaking.People are watching, my life is show stopping
Give me the antidote, there's no one helping
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Way of my soul || Poetry
PoetryFragments from my life. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Dear reader, thank you for being here! I just wanted to say that I really love your feedback. Whether it's an...