Block it out, bottle up.
Fuck this shit ive had enough.
No more emotions, no more pain.
I opened up, its down the drain.
Prepare yourselves. You know who you are, im coming.
Nobody her is going to like what im becoming.
ll be your bestfriend, or your worst nightmare.
What i am to you, you decide, thats fair.
YOU ARE READING
Poems I won't look back on.
PoetryPoems of both happy, sad, and random moments that inspired me to write.
