1,2,3,4
I'm lying dead on the floor
5,6,7,8
You showed up to late
9,10,11,12
I was left on the shelve
13,14,15,16
I was never seen
17,18,19,20
I've had plenty
21,22,23,24
I was so sore
25,26,27,28
This is my fate

YOU ARE READING
I'm hurting
PoetryThese are poems from deep inside my mind. I don't want any judgement about these ok. This is just my release from stress, sadness, and loneliness