Haven't had such a dire day in years
Rain and thunder fill my ears
The void grew endlessly
Striving relentlessly
Yet all day here I lay
Going through gore n Wednesday
Laying unmotivated
No idea how I painted
A whole day lost and
Staring at my hand
I'm drained regardless
Couldn't hate me less
For being cause and stuck in effect
I just reflect
Too tired to type or hate self
I could write another book for your shelf
Pain indeed...
I want company...
Someone to completely
Take me back to the true me
YOU ARE READING
Me.
Thơ caThese were all on my Instagram... (plus some new ones) Then I began feeling something about it... I'm a quiet kid... always... but how did I put it all out... I didn't want the attention... I liked when I was of some help to anyone out there... some...
