TW: Mention of S
My music,
a blanket to cover the sadness.
My pen,
to make little happiness.
My death,
to erase the past.
You,
to make it last.
YOU ARE READING
Poems On Broken Mirrors
PoesiaThis is a collection of poetry I have written. It is based off of all of my mental illnesses, trauma and disorders. I will try and update often, but if I don't please bare with me. The poetry is about my life, the life of others, values, emotions, a...
