One of these days I'm just going to keep walking.
Walking away from the talking, yelling, complaining.
Away from the stress, hatred and tears.
All the way to the friend you don't know house
but no that i think of it is that's all of them
You don't know anything about me really
Nor do you really care
YOU ARE READING
poems of my unfortunate life
Poesiapoems of my life r my feelings but I do not want anyone feeling sorry for me I don't need it
