Sitting in the dark,
Looking at nothing.
Walking around with makes,
Wanting to feel something.
Anything but the judging looks.
People know what she is inside,
They've seen what she's took.
The demons crawling inside.
Inside her head,
Inside her heart,
And she just wants out.
YOU ARE READING
These scars remind us that the past is real...
RandomThese are just some random stuff that I will write. Most of it will be about how I've been feeling lately and if you can relate to these cool beans if not no hate please because I don't think I can take the pain for much longer...I'll be writing unt...
