The Teenage Mind

T H I R T E E N

There are days when we are crying

Days we feel like dying

Times we don't feel like trying

Hours filled with sighs

Minutes flooded with helpless cries

Numerous "why oh why's"

Sitting down

On the cold concrete ground

With no jacket around

Your arms as you stare up at the sky

At the lightless night

And you've given up on the wishing star

Cuz sometimes, it's just too dark.

A/N: *hides behind couch*

SORRY!! I DIDN'T MEAN TO DISAPPEARR!

aha I'm back. Please don't waste ur tomatoes on meh.

Thanks bruh.

Anyways.

Two chapters today? Yeah ok that should happen.

Not me talking to myself.

I feel dead I have school.

Cya next time if I don't die.

+Fadilah 😐