I'm starting not to care.
My grades are dropping.
I either sleep to much,
Or not enough.
My cuts are getting bigger.
And they're everywhere.
I'm losing friends.
Losing hope.
And I'm not trying to get it back.
Everything's falling apart.
And I'm watching it burn.
YOU ARE READING
Final Writings
PoetryThis is just a place where I'm gonna let out my feelings. I warn you. It's not pretty. Triggering
