I'm sitting in a room
A yellow room
They say I can't hurt myself in here
What they don't realize
Is that I can still put myself down
I can still yell
I can still scream
These yellow walls will not stop me
YOU ARE READING
Poetry of my mind
PoetryThis is all my poetry that I am writing. It's almost all love and depression for now. It's all free-write poetry, not following any guidelines. I'm only thirteen so it's probably not very good but I wanted to share it with you.
