The World Feels Right Poem by Breanna Always Forgotten

The World Feels Right



you took control of my body and my mind. Im lost you are the new me. I see what you are... a curse. Why do you choose to posses me? As my fingers type these words I wonder what do they meen to me and it hits me.... Nothing I am no longer writting cause I can but writting cause I have to. The sound of the key board makes the world feel right. It makes me feel complete like nothing and nobody can hurt me.

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