You don't know whats in my mind
You don't know what my eyes hide behind
I have to live in misery ever day God damn day
My life starts to slowly decay
I no longer a have my happy glow
So I just want the hole world to know
What's behind my soul
A jar of tears I hold
YOU ARE READING
The book of misery
PoetryThis is poetry of every day life, you can relate to at least one of these.
