Ahem.... from the opposite person I'd the original writer
You know You want to...
It's Troubling you
You're deeply expressing
ME to come through
And if you do not
Then you must be screwed
Because you will crumble
Under the issues
Your tears
Your blood
Will be covered with tissues
You want to suffocate don't you?
And maybe slit your wrists too?
But you stick to your roots
Like life is a Haiku
And I'm concerned with
What the hell is wrong with you
Why won't you just let me out
I promise it'll be okay
As long as I'm in play
And you let me control your brain
I don't see what you're afraid of
Nothing will even change
I swear this on your body's honor
So help it if my name's not pain
YOU ARE READING
A COLLECTION OF MY FEELINGS
PuisiMy own poetry which I use to express myself. I sometimes feel like I'm not supposed to be on planet Earth and all my life I have to cope with these different choices and scenarios that do more harm than help. It is up to me to push through it, but I...
