One, Two,
I need you
Three, Four,
I just don't know anymore
Five, Six,
Is there anything left for you to fix?
Seven, Eight,
I'm so tired of all the hate
Nine, Ten,
I could have used a friend
Do you understand now
As I'm counting the storm clouds?
YOU ARE READING
Poems of the Broken
ПоэзияI've read a bunch of stories on here (in the poetry section) that were really a mix of poems and just venting. I've been... worse lately and I hope that this helps me. Anyone who needs/wants to talk is welcome and if you want, I will take poem reque...
