i felt sad
you told me
"clean your room"
i felt alone
you told me
"it's your phone"
i hurt myself
you told me
"it's just hormones"
i hung myself
will you say
those things
now?
YOU ARE READING
the poems from the heart.
Poetryi write from the heart, words spill out as i type mindlessly, i love to write, and if you're like me, or even not at all. enjoy the words i share, and find love in mine.
mum .
i felt sad
you told me
"clean your room"
i felt alone
you told me
"it's your phone"
i hurt myself
you told me
"it's just hormones"
i hung myself
will you say
those things
now?
