This water is shallow, but don't bring me to the gallows. I don't wanna drown, you only bring me down. I stare at this sink and I can only think, why do you do this? I don't wanna live... I can no longer give. I am lost in this frost... that is all over my skin. I hate myself, what have I done to deserve this gun.
JB
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Sweet and sour feelings
PoetryThis is a poetry book filled a with a lot of original poems written by me. The dark times, the sour times and also the sweet times. A lot of feelings dipped on my pen and scribbled on my paper or my computer keys.
