I am the air you' re breathing,
I am the voice you' re hearing.
I am the one that couse you headache,
on the nights I keep you awake.
I am the crack inside your heart,
I am the pain that never stops.
I am the sweet agony,
when you are in misery.
What am I?
YOU ARE READING
Hell Is Empty And All The Demons Are Here
PuisiThis is my first collection of poems that I write, when I have a bad day. And I want to share it with you. It somehow helps me to get thru it. So when you have a bad day and you're lost like me, try not to think about it. Do something you like to do...
