What is that? It's a girl, in
a room crying, screaming
for help. No one listens,
no one understands her.
She's alone, it's dark
Who is she?
She is me.
YOU ARE READING
The Deadly Poems from the Pit Darkness of a Lonely Soul n Mind
PoesíaThese are just poems that I wrote when I was depress about my life. The poems do not tell a story.
