Oh me? Im just a statistic
Forget that fact that my heart ticks-
Put me down on paper,
Misspell my heart and cross my life out with an eraser
Then forget all about me.
Im smiling but it's the dying that you never see.
YOU ARE READING
All the Notes I'll Never Leave
PoetryDark poetry from a dark mind. Enter only to see the world from upside down, backwards, and behind.
