There it is again
That look they give me
They don't give a damn
I'm nervous
To nervous to wake up
To walk down the street
Music and reading is my escape
Escape from reality
Older I am
Drugs and Smoking
Just want a piece of happiness
I don't want the silence
I don't want the looks
Tears rushing down
Words spoken and not spoken
YOU ARE READING
Invisible
PoetryVolume 1 *completed* Feelings are meant to be written down. So here is mine Hope you don't get sad a depressed. Not like you would LMAO! Mostly written with tears spilling and tea running. ;) ALSO LIKE THESE ARE REAL FEELS AND yeah idk if anyone...
