with the negativity manipulating my mind:
no one would see me lose.
no one would see me suffer.
no one would see me cry.
it was my antidote, my saviour.
- love how it makes me numb
YOU ARE READING
a writer's tear can write a book
Poetry". . . but if being sad is the only way to make myself write then i would gladly volunteer to be obliterated." genre: poetry // english
