Poetry From The Weakened Soul
Author: Neil Evans

Chapter 81
Goodnight Poem

Lookin' in the mirror
Yeah, I'm not too good
But I'm just me
And I'm the damn best
I'm ever gonna be

Let go of your hate
Because you don't
Want it to be too late
Not yet, not now

And yeah I know
You don't really
Wish you could die
You're just so tired
Of feeling numb

So don't say that
You don't love yourself
Because you're all you got
And you need to keep yourself
From dying in the rot


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