Today, I felt something.
It felt strange.
And it was brief.
But I'm glad it
was brief.
Because it was heartbreak.
Have you ever felt so hopeless that
You can't
Speak?
YOU ARE READING
A little bit dead
PoesíaPoems I write. They help me deal with my suicidal tendencies and my insecurities. Please take caution when venturing into the depths of my insanity.
