It would be nice if I could just
Stop existing.
Like not kill myself or die in an accident,
I just kind of want to lie down,
Close my eyes, fall asleep,
And never wake up,
And never have anyone know
I was here in the first place.
YOU ARE READING
Swoosh - a book of breezy poetry
ŞiirSome of the least poetic poems you'll ever read, written by, you guessed it, me! These are some thoughts and feelings that I tried to put into words. I started writing poetry regularly back in January, so the poems in this book kind of tell the stor...
