Why do I keep writing
These terrible poems
If no one reads them?
That's what I feel like
People secretly say
Behind my back
I've got two great fans
And that to me
Is enough
To keep writing
As long as someone sees
As long as someone reads
They're listening to me
What more could I ask
For?
It's called
Having a passion
And
Trying to change someone's life
For the better
Us outcasts
Stick together
Look I won't always
Complain about life
There are good things
But that's for your eyes to see
On your own
YOU ARE READING
Poems By Me
PoezjaThese are poems about shit I've dealt with, even just this year alone. From poems about depression, love, fighting, anger, heartbreak, friendship, and wonders you will surely be able to relate to something. If you're going through a hard time like...
