All I ever do is cry
And listen to my destructive thoughts
YOU ARE READING
I'm A Riddle
PoetryThis book is a glimpse of my truth It reflects the madness which has touched my soul The sadness which corrupted my mind My thoughts are that of a riddle With all these words I've spilled onto paper I hope you can make sense of this mess This is my...
Tragedy
All I ever do is cry
And listen to my destructive thoughts
