20/3/2021
My lungs they fill with fire I'm drowning in the heat, my life is Turning into a smouldering heap.
I told the girl I loved that I spilled my feelings for her, my words they twirl my heart it hurls she didn't respond and now I'm drowning in this fire pond.
I'm hurt and I'm unsure I don't know what she thinks please help me I'm drowning in this heat.
I tried and I failed I loved and I lost but I won't give up because I no matter how much I hurt I don't give a fuck.
I'll fight till I win I'll go till I break but even when my bones grind into to dust I won't give up till my heart busts.

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Poetry of a foster kid
PoetryThis is a collection of poetry I made from ages 15 to 17 it's about mental health and growing up the last few years in foster care it's a journey about maturing as a kid but also learning to grow and deal with my demons in the on going battle of eve...