The only place i wish to be right now is up.
Up, above where i can see every single creature,
up, above all the problems,
up, above away from all the hate,
up, above away from all the hurt.
Everybody has problems,
and we all handle them in different ways.
Some write, some tell,
and some simply end their own lives.
Leaving behind everyone's love,
only if people showed sincerely their love and kindness,
too bad, so sad.
They forgot who needed them the most, that heart was screaming for help,
nobody noticed till that heart stopped beating.
YOU ARE READING
Poem a day
PoetryWritting was never her favourite thing to do but soon came loneliness and took over, she was away from everything. Nothing went the way she planed, she was tired of life. A pen and a paper became her best friends. She began to write,write poems on h...
