I am going to be
I am going to be swallowed whole,
And there is no fixing it, I know,
I am going to be chewed, eaten alive,
And the scariest part, is that I will survive,
I have fucked it all up, one big hole for myself I’ve built,
And how I deal with the emotions, the consequences, and the guilt,
Of what I’ve done and what I continue to do is unknown,
And because of my destructive actions, I’ve pushed everyone away, I am alone
This poem is about:
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world
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