all the lies they have said,
all of them are fed,
to you,
they become hard to chew,
and you finally see,
we were never free,
all the things you were told,
grow old,
they were not true,
it was hard to be put through,
now you see they are all lies,
the only thing you could do is die,
that isn't true,
but it is up to you,
we try to help,
we yelp,
it is up to you,
but that is not true.
YOU ARE READING
Don't You Get It? ✅
Poetrywhen i tried to avoid the fact i wanted to die, by writing anti-suicide poems. now this book sort of became a person, it grew a mind, a soul, and a heart. so, in turn, it kept listening to my petty problems. (lowercase intended) Highest Ranking: #18...
