And then sadness hit me like a
bullet in the back. I realized that
my only friends at 3A.M were the
demons inside my head and the
loneliness inside my bed.
YOU ARE READING
~Depressing poems 3
PoetryHello! this is my 3th book, you can also read my 1st and my second book if you want (: i would really appreciate it if you would, and i'm sorry if there are some mistakes in it (i'm not really english) and thank you for reading if you do! (: lots of...
