Is it fair..
That people can be happy everyday..
But I'm dying inside..
Or that people can express their feelings..
But all I can do is self-harm..
It doesn't make sense..
But I guess it doesn't matter huh?
Because you know as Well as I know.
Me and you both don't care!
YOU ARE READING
Im tired! Book of Poems And Thoughts.
RandomThese are just thoughts and poems for thoes people who ever think that they have lost everything and have nothing to look foward to. I write these all myself!
