I can't change for better
Just like the wheather
I'm feeling down
I am terrified
No matter what I've tried
Still just the old me
No one likes to see
No smiles
Only tears
Shining through all my fears
Hope you will understand
And will be ready to take my hand
YOU ARE READING
Dyingful Poetry
Poetry"I need something to kill me, I am tired of taking my own life..." Here are some poems I've written. There are some that are pretty dark and some have a deep meaning, but well that's life, dark and deep. Started: 07.15.2019 Finished: 08.20.2019 Than...
