I think I'm fooling myself
there's no one
even if I die
no friends to my name
I wanted to carve out an impression on their hearts
but I missed my chance,
didn't I?
I should have died then
maybe I wouldn't have to be lonely
oh, who am I kidding?
lonely then
lonely now
it doesn't make a difference
YOU ARE READING
all blood, no tears
Poetrya collection of poems and some 3am thoughts from a broken soul *possible trigger warning* this story deals with sexual assault, abuse, depression, anxiety, suicide & addiction. if you are struggling, reach out. it's okay to not be able to do everyt...
