I Tried
When you write you can get your thoughts out
but if it's something that hurts you and no one sees,
what's the point in writing it?
The world is full of hurt, why make it worse?
Keep your thoughts to yourself.
Don't allow someone to hurt you.
Don't contaminate the pages with your nonsense.
The only way to be truly happy
is when you're at peace.
What if my peace is death?
What if I don't have a purpose?
Maybe,
just maybe,
I do have one.
I just lost it.
well,
my brain lost it.
Copyright © Kenn Wood | Year Posted 2021
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