I'm dying and crying but I feel like my insides are finding new ways to confide me to this dark place where no one can find me. Sadly these feelings have nowhere to go with nothing to do but sit alone in their room
YOU ARE READING
Book Of Random Poetry
PoetryI write poetry occasionally and when I do it turns out sad but meaningful. Some are silly. Those are rare though. Hope you enjoy my poetry
Dark Room
I'm dying and crying but I feel like my insides are finding new ways to confide me to this dark place where no one can find me. Sadly these feelings have nowhere to go with nothing to do but sit alone in their room