Worthless.
Say it again.
Worthless.
Again!
Worthless.
You ask I to end thy self! But I have no control! Why do you not do it yourself?
So you're asking to questions now?
Don't you dare turn this around!
And why not?
Fuck you!
Amusing.
YOU ARE READING
Poems That Speak From The Soul
PoetryLong ago my heart was full of life and love. Now it's full of depression and despair. These poems I write are what I feel. So enjoy this craziness that I feel. ~Candy {Not part of the Marvel Kids.}
