Somethings pulling me down and down again.
Why wouldn't any of you just listen?
To listen to the words I have to say,
Because everything's black and my clouds are turning gray.
It was scary,
I wasnt happy,
and everything felt like crap.
And nightmares and voices seem to visit me in my nap.
So please listen, listen to what I have to say.
Because I know I'm not fine and I will never be okay.
Help me; Help me. I don't want to fade away.
BINABASA MO ANG
Words Left Unsaid | Poetry
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