Dry,
Wet.
Pain,
Percocet.
All things help, but never end.
Leave me alone, i don't wanna be home.
The home where feelings aren't allowed to roam.
I hate school, I'm not trying to be cool.
Just blunt.
My style original, not copycat.
Hello,
Goodbye.
I just,
Wanna die.
You're not help, just prevention.
Not gunna stop me from thinkin.
You want me?
Too late.
Goodnight forever,
Forget the wait.
Oops, shooter.
Timing laughable.
Is this poem meant to offend?
Yes, it's probable.
One less corpse to kill,
Shooting at it continually,
Don't you believe I'm dead?
what a sad waste.
HeAthens.
You badass gods,
What are you doing here?
Come to punish?
Are you supposed to be my fear?
My love is my supposed religion,
But I'm unfaithful to you already with riches in hate.
Such Greek gods speak of dangers for those who disobey.
I'm a stranger to your "danger",
Don't care,
Can't give two fucks,
Okay?
So fake, shit i can't take.
Think I can't tell?
I see all of you, but you can't take the exposure.
So jealous, so sad of watching me keep my composure.
Hell(n)o, Good day sir.
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PoezjaJust poems about depression, if you like that kind of stuff, I guess, it won't exactly be so updated as normal authors, so be discreet.
