I was told
If I felt alone.
That I would be alright,
I shouldn't end my life.
I was told to try,
They never told me
I had to die,
To learn how to fly.
They told me a lie,
That this world is beautiful,
But all this world does is make you cry,
But the "beauty" has lost all control.
YOU ARE READING
Poems
PoetryThe first poem i wrote for creative writing. The rest is my life and what I feel or what I think, so please don't judge. Thanks!
