Crying in my bedroom
If i ever stop it'll be to soonDieing in my head
Buring my face in my bedI tell myself it will be over before I know it
If I could have a tantrum I would throw itWishing that the covers would absorb me
This is life im just paying my feeThis was my old feel
Now it feels surrealSometimes im not gonna lie it comes back
I still have a panic attackNow and then
Poetry helped me
I almost ended it all but I got on my phone and I could seeIt's not worth it
It'll get better and I still get bitBut now it's by a dog not a tiger
Turning like a bikerAnd no one ever knew
atleast very fewIm here to tell you it will get better
Sometimes it's good to have bad weatherIt knocks down those dead trees you use to call friends
And it makes room for new hope to grow
I promise im not your foeMy messages aren't lit
I sure wish they was
And not becauseI wanna be famous
But because my heart's about bustI hear your voices and I want to help
My dream is to inspire
It burns like fire
You are beautiful not meant to be cut like a wireI want you to know you are not alone
You don't even have to follow me just message me
I can help you seeMy dream is a passion
Live your dream
Whether it is to climb a mountain or eat a tub of whiped creamThis isn't one of my best works
But all that matters is you get the messagePlease take my hand
I wont let go I will hold your secrets and never forget your memories