dreams, hopes,
thoughts, 'mares.
whatever i have,
i don't care.
Life's not even worth living,
"so why press on?"
Because I've always been told that I'll carry on.
But i must keep my heart under lock and key,
doesn't matter though,
no one could ever love me.
YOU ARE READING
letting it out
Poesíathis, like my other book, •poetry•, is from when im feeling down. These come straight from me and my mind so please dont copy them <3 and lovelies please stay strong <333
