When life gets scary, your eyes get weary. I want to lay my head down for all eternity. Never see the moonlight again. I fight t
o keep my eyes open, but it's too painful. I am shameful of the things I've done. The things I've witnessed and told no one. Push me out the door and send me away. I can't seem to breathe I can't seem to think of anything. I guess this is goodbye.
Did you write this? if so that’s rlly deep & i’m sorry you feel the way you do. (i’ve been thru a lot a few years ago and recently tbh but as cliche as it sounds it actually gets better..may take a few years but it does)
They exhibit their work to show the world and get into the artistic world. Some might decide to sell their art, or it might just be a hobby that they would want to share with others.
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Hope this helps! Can you mark me brainliest because I am almost to level ace!
