I'll draw you a picture
But I'll draw it with a twist
I'll draw it with a knife
I'll draw it on my wrist
And if I do it correctly, a red fountain will appear
To wash away my sadness, to wash away my fears...
That got dark real quick, also, sorry, but credit to this poem actually belongs to my sister, yeah, she's the one who actually wrote it :l
YOU ARE READING
My Poem Book
PoetryThis is a book about the poems I've written, I hope that all of you going through the same, just know that you're not alone ❤️❤️❤️
