Damn
The only thing on my mind
Everything bottled up confined
Until next thing you know
It's your time to die
And can't help but notice a day to day style
Wasting my time it's not worth my while
But now it's your turn to go
Tears
Bleed out from your eyes
As you send out your cries
Like a book with no cover
There's nothing to do
Like a match within water
Or a son with no father
Life you don't get another
Bam
Like a gun and a bullet
And the trigger you pull it
So close yet so far
And there's no coming back
Making my way through hell
You followed as I fell
This is where I set the bar
Fears
Run by the world
You've been warned and referrald
Leaving scars upon my wrists
Life is like a game of chess
Every move effects the outcome
Everyone's labeled on whether their dumb
Life's a game with many twists
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Poems I've Written In 2017
ŞiirIn depressed, and have been writing poems for months now, I don't make them or anything. I was asked to put them on here by a friend bc my handwriting is hard to read.
