I' m screaming out for help
But nobody ever heard me
Because souls don't have a voice
Nobody tried to understand me
I'm here all alone
In the middle of nowhere
I'm here all alone
Still standing on my feet
What if i fall?
From the edge i'm standing now
Nobody will care
They will leave my body dead
That's how people treat me
YOU ARE READING
Κρυμμένες Σκέψεις
PoetryΉ συλλογή από δικά μου ποιήματα. Συνήθως μιλούν για αγάπη. Πολύ σπάνια όχι. :)
