*11:11pm*
I keep on hoping that this shit is real.
The fact that i wait everyday for my wish to happen.
But i know it never will
I know that i'll never be perfect enough for the world.
I know that i'll always be that person that does good and people dont even see it.
But one simple mistake....oh wow...that's what they notice....
Why do i even believe it...? I keep on getting hurt but i still smile...i keep on getting judged i laugh....why....
Why......
YOU ARE READING
Tears Of Reality
PoetryThis is a book filled with sadness and reality of life *Warning: Tears will be shed Rivers will be formed but dont worry you have that wet pillow to Comfort you* -I dont own some of these poem's and quote's so yea.- *You might end up like me. Or You...
