Think about all the good
Think about all the bad
Now think about all the things you do
For the plain old explanation
Think about those hated despised memories
Yeah,those ones
They're coming back now aren't they
That time you held a razor to your wrist
Or a gun to your head
When you thought nobody cared
Nobody
How did you recover from that?
Did you go to therapy?
Get help?
Did you just find the strength to go through life out of nowhere?
How did you get through?
YOU ARE READING
Poems that Burn
PoetryJust a bunch of emotional poems made by me. They may not be that good so a lot of feed back will be needed to improve them.
