My negative heart

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I was always such a bitch i knew i didn't quite fit i never seen the joys in life i hated all things pink and secretly wished they would disappear the flashing feeling and overwhelming fear screaming childrens constantly in my ear screaming the all time fear it was the salt pouring into a wound a constant tear i knew i was a debby downer when i needed to drink just to think im never as one must be im not content with my life or many things i often wished to not be seen i was i didn't had such a dark heart i pray and wish my heart fulfilled with sparks then maybe i feel better even a ping

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