(My picture of my friend on her roof)
Words hurt and so do hearts
We're all searching for brand new starts
It's all as simple as walking around and breathing in air
Until someone says something that brings us to care
Until we feel like someone's always there
And even though we know that we're slowly breaking down
We don't always have the strength to get up off the ground
So we let ourselves drown
Or we beat ourselves down
So maybe we'll shoot ourselves
Bang
But many find it easier to just hang
You know the "hangman is I a good game because it shows people that words matter" thing? That's what this is about.
YOU ARE READING
My odd poetry and things
PoetryPoetry is cool, but I'm not. Posting quotes from what I've wrote So poetry isn't all that floats my boat Anyways, don't mind me.. I'm insane☺️I'll be posting pictures for most of my poems. These pictures will either be taken by me or ones that ins...
