It clouds up your mind
Like you've committed a crime
You don't have much time
And all you want to do is cry
Because that's the only thing that can get you by
And now you want to die
That's the only thing left to try
YOU ARE READING
crossing bridges // poetry
Poetryreally short, random, grammatically incorrect, shit I've put together called poems. **TRIGGER WARNING** #21 in #freementalillness (11/29/18) #42 in #mentalproblems (11/18/18) #670 in #mental (11/22/18) #907 in #depressing (11/24/18)
poem 3.9
It clouds up your mind
Like you've committed a crime
You don't have much time
And all you want to do is cry
Because that's the only thing that can get you by
And now you want to die
That's the only thing left to try