be concerned,
i only wish that you would.
look at me,
i cannot be what i should.
be concerned,
i'm slowly falling to hell.
can you see?
on my wrongs, i always dwell.
be concerned,
for i see myself as nothing.
don't you know?
i only wish to feel something.
so be concerned,
for one day this life will end.
and look at me,
am i truly nothing but my many sins?
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Words to My Demons | Poetry ✔️
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