I feel like Im one
Of many within
But only one body
Meant for one not twenty
Its like Im just one shard of a thing
Like I was whole but now shattered
Broken,breaking
I don't get why not now not ever.
I scream for help but no hears my endeavors
Im lost,Im losing,this battle Im fighting
But at the same time,Im the one whose winning.
Im just a fracture,a shard,a piece of it all
One that can see when we all shall fall
I don't understand who I am anymore
But thats fine
Im done
My stories past
I know I am nothing,nothing but last.
Just a random poem to practice I guess.Dump all criticism on me I need it.
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