You have learned way too soon that you should never trust the pantaloon.
And now you have become the pantaloon way too soon.
You are tired.
You are here.
You're all through your favourite thoughts.
And all your friends, they all cry.
You lose your mind.
YOU ARE READING
Sad Words Written Out of Context
Poesíasmall sad words and maybe sometimes some happiness and hope. this won't end until i have learnt how to love myself. then a new era will start. - hope y'all readers are okay if you need advice look at the last chapter.
