So before I begin, I would just like to point out that yes, a majority of my poems are indeed untitled. I am aware, it might get confusing. I just haven't put my finger on what a perfect title would be, so if you've noticed some of the poems are untitled, and you come up with a good one, just send me a comment or message of what you think is suitable. And I will more than likely name it according. Thanks, and hope you enjoy:)
Imagine a world of chaos, death and destruction
Imagine harsh, painful words being thrown in every angle
Take a look inside my head, always filled with sin
My sorrow has no source, and it captures me in it's tangles
Sometimes I wonder what it's like to disappear
Will anyone miss me?
I feel like death, or insanity is near
I'm broken, can't you see?
I just want, no, need to forget
To feel normal, happy
These pieces just can't connect
What's happening to me?
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A Look Inside My Head
PoetryJust a collection of intimate poems that I've written over the years, and still continue to write. Poetry has, (and probably always) will be my outlet. Even when I'm not sure why, I feel a certain way, overtime I write, everything makes sense, if on...
