Friends?

Friends?

A Poem by Death's Poet
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Short poem about some pain I'm feeling

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I sit in a room of people I know well.
A friend, is what they would call me.

But I don't feel at ease in here
No one to trust as far as I can see

© 2018 Death's Poet


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the feeling of being alone despite being in a group.the question which bogs you who is real and who is not? trust is not easily given especially if there were already painful memories to consider.

Posted 6 Years Ago


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The Asylum I call my Mind



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Welcome to my poetic diary. I use this website to pour out my emotions and as a creative outlet. I started writing when I was very young and have been in love with it since. I struggle with a lot of d.. more..

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