people believe on a whole nother level, these days it seems I have been playing with the devil . how come no one can understand me, at least that's what I believe and I know because I know and I love with what I don't . these fears I have chosen to leave alone , the pain I felt & the loneliness I have delt with through all this time I have had on my hands I've got to say I know I will be okay . and if you would stop to say to yourself what I could've done to even kinda help you'll see how easy it would've been to ask me how I was feeling but by the time you ask that question to yourself you'll see it was too late for me & things do change . sometimes things rearrange & not for the better but for the worst, I'll be part of your day then I'll be in a hearse and trust on this , these words off my lips , I'm okay & that's all I got to say .
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Stories I Will Never Write || Personal Paragraphs || #Wattys2016
Poetrythe last time you left there was a part of me that was so sunken and in vein that I could barely handle myself. i wanted to leave. there was no place for me here. but the collateral damage would have been too much and the pain that lingered behin...
