My life maybe precious
But not to me
If everyone looking down on me
I would be great of it?
There's nothing i can do
Looking and sighing over something
I'm trying to save my precious life
But i'm still can't save it
Becomes worse and worse
Slowly i can't face it
I hate myself
Until i think i love myself
YOU ARE READING
Love, Me ♡
PoesíaHyee, im not that good in writing poems but i try since i like it. Im sorry if it's not good or whatever but i try to make it sounds good. If you're feel like my poems aren't good to call as poems. Just tell me..
