I dont really have any friends anymore. No one to vent to so here is the place ill spend most my time, confiding in the internet as a last resort. So here it goes i guess.
Silence// 6:16pm update #1
This place is for the tired and lonely. Where no matter how loud you scream no one will hear you and come rushing in to see whats the matter, but You're Ripping apart the seems of your skin they threaded back together and nothing seems like its ever changing only you dont know you are a phone and someone is slowly turning down your brightness and muting your thoughts because when your here your not in control your body isn't yours it belongs to the earth 6 feet above you and the vines rooting holes in your eye sockets bring you to life and flowers blooming from your chest create something for you to be proud of.
YOU ARE READING
We're Broken People
PoesíaBasically just some collections of words created in a mind painted black and blue
