My Pathetic Poetry

These are as titled: pathetic. Still, they are a part of me and give ideas as to my mind set during adolescence. Yeah, it all goes down to the teen years. I likely started writing drabs of poems in sixth grade and it sort of continued in a "once in a full moon" sort of way. These came from a bi-polar mind so expect a lot of depressing things.

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The Poems

Ecstatic
Reminisce
Mask
Chamber
Key
Come
Fragile
Vulnerable
Hanging
Saying
Chains
Don't
Broken
People
Song of Me
Leave
Beautiful
Death
Shadows
Watcher
Waiting
Pray
Blame
Us
Dead
Rain
Emptiness
Tragic
Lost
Marvelous
Gone
Oceanic Night
Misplaced
Fool
Cannot Speak