Why....
Why does it hurt to breath
Leg bouncing, hands shaking
People walking, crowds leaving
The feeling of 100 pounds on my chest
I want to run and hide
But I don't know why
I feel eyes on me and I look around
But there was no one there
I hear a voice say "hello,
I want to play,
Let's put on a show."
I turn around to see a girl
She's young in age with beautiful curls
I grabbed her hand and walked away
Not having to ask her name
She was I and I was her
I turn around to tell the world
"I must take my leave
For you have brought me nothing but misery."
Walking to the light, a smile on my face
And with that I was finally
put to Rest
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My Random Feelings
Sonstigesa book with poems and short story's or ramdom stuff that I feel like posting WARNING Slow update might be depressing And please don't judge what I write