Theres this little space
I call it my little place
I stay there when my heart is shattered
Nobody comes looking for me , i never mattered
Its like my personal pond
We have a really special bond
I used to come here when i was little
It was smaller felt really little
I sat here all alone
And put my feelings into poems
I cut my arm
And did myself harm
I was depressed
Just a huge mess
Im better now , i feel great
I signed the yearbook with i made it
A smile formed upon my face
I knew i would come back to this place
And as that smile reaches my cheeks
I know I'm no longer so weak
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Okay guys i just wrote this now ..
Not sure if its very good
I don't think it is
But I'm judgy of myself
Oops
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