Category : Poems

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I've come undone one too many times.
Losing piece after piece;
And I don't know who I am. 
This time, I'm guarded;
These demons, control the borders.
I keep struggling;
Looking for a way to break their ranks;
But every time I try, it ends in defeat.
I've changed, one too many times.
Why do I do this;
Why can't I stop?
I'm sick of this process;
I'm tired and lonely;
Hate filled, and no one can save me.
I did nothing but please them;
Now I've got this identity issue.
My souls held under water;
Drowning, tied to all that is cluttered.
I don't believe I'm meant for anyone;
So here's me giving up for good.