It's in its last stretch
Hanging by a frayed thread
Pulling up breaks the lifeline
Falling down ends its short time
Oh dear
Oh sorrowful tear
Why leave me in this wretched time
When it is forced, my smile
I need you there to connect me
To people I'd ignore without thee
YOU ARE READING
Straight from Hell
RandomA practice in writing, expressing my emotions, raw ideas, and other stuff straight from my notepad. Written over the course of a few years. Unedited
