At 3
I wanted to be an artist
So I drew
Every where I could
At 7
I wanted to be a singer
So I sang songs a
All through out the house
At 10
I wanted to be a dancer
So I twirled and smile
In my room
At 16
I wanted love
So I sleep around
And never settled down
At 20
I wanted to be alone
So slit my throat and cut my wrist
And wanted for it to be all over
YOU ARE READING
Sad Poems
PoetryThese are some poems that I've written please vote and/or comment I would love to know what you think
