A Collection Of Self Written Poems.

Nick Turned Uglyyyyy.

I reveal a painful secret.
That I have a heart.
But it got broken.
And nobody cares.

The demons are coming.
And they might stay.

What's the point.
In making friends.
If I know.
I'm going to be replaced.
So soon.

I might not say it.
I might not show it.
But I'm giving up.
On winning this war.

When I pass a knife.
A ledge.
A bottle of pills.
A rope.
A road.
A gun.
I break a bit.

The broken people.
Are the strongest.
And the strongest people.
Are the broken people.

How long.
Do I have to suffer.
From this world.
When I break.
Down bit by bit.

The quietest of people.
Have the loudest thoughts.
The weakest of humans.
Have the strongest hearts.
And the broken of people.
Have the wisest of brains.

I wish someone would look me in the eyes. And tell me they care .
That they won't abandon me.
That I'm worth so much.
And I wish.
I could believe them.