My life is a poem
Has a begining
A middle
But must end
Could it end now?
Or must I wait
I can't help
But hate
My silly life
All ups and downs
But lately
Only downs
I feel horrible
No one can
Or will help
Me
So this is my end
Sorry to end this book
So early
But I can't take it anymore
Bye
The end
Forever
YOU ARE READING
Poetry. From the broken soul.
PoesiaPoetry written over a time span of over ten years. This includes some of my darkest and lightest moments and the stories of others. Most deal with topics such as suicide, depression, family, eating disorders, religion, self harm, acceptance, recover...