It's were all the secret lyes.
It's only thing that has heard my cries.
It's a thin paper wall that keeps me in.
The only one that has seen my sin
It's not just a room to me
If you're depressed you would see
That this is not a room but a hide away.
Where I go to tell a million words that I just finally say.
YOU ARE READING
Sad Poems
PoetryA book of poems, I've been writing through out the years. Most are sad and depressing and others are love that gets destroyed. Some I relate to and some I dont.
