twinkle twinkle little star
you are out so so far
I often wonder I often think
if I die will I flout up into the sky's or will I just sink
twinkle twinkle little star
I am covered with blood and scars
I am angry I am stressed
I think about you less and less
YOU ARE READING
Pain
Poetryhi I know its pretty bad and it doesn't rhyme but sure like it x I wrote it myself
