Hey you'll be just fine
Dont you worry you're pretty little mind
You're only running out of time
Slowly as the clock keeps its
Tick as the noises we hear go tock
Maybe if I pay for overtime
I'll get more resistance
More reassurance
Come on just breath
Yeah, let's breath
Through our crumbling lungs
Dripping in the toxins
From our tired heaving
Through the gas,smoke, and
Heartbreak
Never the less you are enough
You are enough to become a bomb
In someone else's story
Become the villain as
Your enemy plays victim
Trust me it's all going to be okay
That's not a promise it's a delay
It always gets worse
Before anyone can have their fair
Say
YOU ARE READING
𝕠𝕦𝕥𝕔𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕘𝕙𝕥𝕤
PoetryThis book is about a boy and his thoughts, an outcast, escaping through his words of reality, perfect fatality, and disowned by society but found his heart in a lost remedy. 《DISCONTINUED》
