I’m falling to fast
And to hard
There’s nobody to catch my fall
Nobody except my fragile bones
My whole body has to many scars
To many regrets
I feel disgusted
I’ve went through so many battles
My own shadow doesn’t wanna be my shadow
Picture World War Two
All the dead bodies
Nobody to clean up the mess
Put that imagine on top of my body
Pretty fucked up right?
Really fucked up right?
Laying here lifelessly
I can’t even see the light
How can your life flash before your eyes,
if you’ve never had a life?
If you’ve never lived?
Just tell me how
I’m tired of living
More tired of crying
I deserve to die
So yea
I took my last breath
Nobody even cared about my death
Raee
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volume 3 The ink that never stops,and friends
PoetryThis poetry book will be fill with not only a couple of my poems.but poems from my friends,who share the same passion as me.there will be some poems like, love,pain,happiness,darkness and even some poems that some may have experience in life or have...
