Cuts and bruises
Gashes and sprains
Don't trouble yourself
I'll be okay
A broken bone
A black eye
But don't worry
I'm perfectly fine
Trust issues
And depression
Don't help me
It's no big deal
Beer and shots
Pills and powder
But don't save me
Don't break a nail
You'll be safe
You'll be okay
And isn't that
All that matters?
YOU ARE READING
My Life On Paper
PoetryAll my feelings spread out on paper. Written and said in the only way I know how; poetry.
