Nights
I've been thinking through
I couldn't stop my thoughts.
You know how it is to take a pill
It's like you see your whole life again and watch the thrill.
When the nights come,
When you become that killer,
When the thoughts you want to keep yourself away from
Are getting scraped in your head and the help isn't a painkiller.
Yes you are the killer, the killer that sees everything unfair.
You want to kill yourself to not think anymore
When all people are happy, it's unfair.
When you have those questions that no one can reply
It's unfair. When death sounds good.
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How Songs Make Me Feel Like // Poems
PoetrySome not fun peoms about how songs make me feel. I wıll always lınk the song so you may want to lısten to them. I hope you wıll have fun reading, I will soon release a book so Ill really need some opinions and suggestions.
