it often crosses my mind...
it's lurking around the corner and tries to catch me off guard with every chance he gets...
they know, don't they?
they can see the scars from a mile away and it knows your suffering and pain.
maybe i shouldn't be too foolish to push the thoughts away,
is it really worth it? "jump"
do i listen and let the intrusive thoughts win? "jump"
maybe i should listen, they seem happier when im not around...
YOU ARE READING
time.
Poetryshort collection of sad poems. i'm sorry if this triggers or offends anyone. my first shot at writing so idk if this is good enough.
