I could probably scream
At the top of my lungs and,
Nobody would hear a thing
That’s the thing
With having nobody that cares
About you
You can scream till your blue
They wouldn’t have a clue
Of what you’re going through
Or what you do
To yourself
YOU ARE READING
Feelings in a desolate place.
PoetryThese are just poems that I have written about my feelings. Thank you all for hopefully reading my book. Please comment, vote and enjoy!
