It's still, So still...
Your blood is boiling and your eyes can't see,
The monsters are coming but you can not hear,
Your heart is crumbling and your feet lie still,
It might be silent, It might seem sweet,
But here come the monsters from underneath
YOU ARE READING
Dismissed
ПоэзияAll the dismissed illnesses (depression , anxiety.. And so much more), animal abuse and other horrific problems in the world that not much people speak of, i'll try my best to depict every problem, illness or situation to others that just don't see...
