What's wrong?
I've been sitting in a dark room alone thinking of my pain as everything I forgot to forget replays in my head like a depressing piano song.
Life is like a battle for me even if u seem to think you see what's really going on you could never comprehend what's really wrong with me.
Because to you life is safe and small and sweet, while I sit here and die inside you send and post more tweets.
You say stop but all I want is more
I'll end it all right now I'll kill you too to help you see my reason for not wanting to be and why I wish to die inside, you want to know? I'll tell you why!
Only the the dead see the end if war.
YOU ARE READING
the utter truth.
Poetry"This word you want to say is a word held back by chained teeth and a snake tounge"
