This is gonna be short
Cause this is pretty much to the point
But it's summer
And I could be dead
And no one would know until December
Not that anyone cares
But I'm getting worse
And I don't know how I can keep going
All I have to say is I got my phone taken away
And no one would even care
See, strait to the point
(This was made last summer but it's still true)
YOU ARE READING
Poetry Book
AcakBasically feelings in a book. Probably won't rhyme but whatever. Will update as much as I can. Some of these might be sad. Some might just be confusing. They are just things I need to get out of my head. Language is used. Anyway just read.
