(Warnings: loneliness, suicidal thoughts)
Everyone is sprouting love
But none are going towards me
Everyone is sprouting love
But stuck here with weedsThey care, they care, they say they care
But here I am alone
Here I am caught in the rain
With no place I can call homeI'm wet, it's cold
While everyone's inside
I'm just out here right in the dark
And I just really want to die.I'm crying but I don't know
If that's tears or rain
And I know no one will notice
Me with showable painI can scream all I want
And nobody will care
All my shouts go in the void
With no ears left to spare.I'm willing to take insults
That's how bad it is
I want people to demean me
At then they show they're listening
At least they can see me
YOU ARE READING
Micky's Poems
PoetryA collection of my poems that I post on Tumblr. Warnings will be included before certain poems.