My soul is tired,
My eyes are dry,
I can walk through flames, and not even cry,
For years I've been a man,
I hate myself, I wish I could've ran,
Away from these voices,
I regret my choices,
Drugs fucked up my head,
And so did you,
All I can hope, is for something new.
YOU ARE READING
My Poetry/Quotes.
PoesíaJust my poetry and quotes. I also post them on my TikTok, Hazyrealitys. Give me a follow! All support is appreciated!
