I CANT TAKE IT ANYMORE
Why can't they just leave me alone
I've done nothing wrong
I was nice, I was generous
But that's never enough
They just take from you
Til there's nothing left
Its all gone
Wet wipes on my arms
Smear all the red
Though my least favorite color
It comes out of me the most
I'll grab a rope
Hang while my body's receding
As funny how they cry when you die
But no one comes while your bleeding
**How do you feel about Devin and his story? Was he too sensitive? Did he have the right to do this?**
YOU ARE READING
Words of 1000 lost children
PoetryThis is a book of poems written by @_alyyboo and I and they are based on the lives of characters we've created in our minds. Some of which are based off of people we know in real life and their somewhat tragic tales. The number 1000 is not an exagge...
