we all have a curse. a curse called living....some may not have it as bad but others aren't so lucky......... humans are horrid beings because if we don't like how another person looks we WILL change them. how they dress. how they act. and who they are as a person if that's not possible they abandon them and lose all hope in them making them alone always believing that no one cares they may have one person they trust but who says we truly trust them at heart we all know the sad truth....we're always alone.... you may be that lucky one and are surrounded by people who "trust" you but why are they the exception for lonlynes but are they really?
after all we all have our demons like I have my own thoughts about myself and my "friends" but my question for myself is.....
why should a monster like me have friends
ESTÁS LEYENDO
sad poetry
Poetrysorry but I do have some sad poetry some may not be so sad.......Thank you girl gone twisted for my cover I appreciate it
