Writing has done me dirty
It spilled all of my secrets
My mouth betrayed me
It yelled and screamed for help
My eyes screwed me over
It leaked the tears i want to hide
People know im weak unfortunately
Or should i say finally
That my heart broke through the walls that my mind built up
it SCREAMED for the help that it always needed
And its now a ticking bomb waiting to explode
My heart is my monster and i cant tame it
J.M.K
YOU ARE READING
thoughts from a teenager
Poetrypoems from my teenage years that I wrote when I was in a really bad place, maybe they will help you the way it helped me
