Roses are red
Violence are blue
I felt like dying
Bullying was too much
I felt like crying
I put up walls
Now I can't take down
I wanted to say something
But nothing is everything
if it goes unheard
I hated it
But not much to remember anyway
YOU ARE READING
my life as poetry
Poetrymy life is a massive lesson at this point. So, instead of being sad about it, I will write poetry about it, and hopefully, people will understand. this is my first poetry that I am posting up. hopefully, you like it
