Poetrie Histoires

My bad poems, if I can call them poems

here is a little poem that i wrote at 2 am lol.

Ｗｅａｋ ｖｅｉｎｓ Just imagine people thinking you are perfect,you are happy,and you want to life. But it isn't true Every night you get home put on music because that is the only thing that comforts you. You grab your blade and start cutting. Night after night. Until it's over This is a depression story No sugar coated shit Just the cold bloody truth

change? i'm afraid of you.

hey :) this is a collection of my work that i am proud of. you can find the philosophy of life, love confessions, heartbreaking life memories and more in here. but it is just as chaotic as my mind maybe you can relate. i hope you enjoy this !

For you, For me, For the shattered souls but hopefull hearts. For everything that we can be, For when we are alone with the dark. Midnight falls and the shadow calls, They'll rip my heart out with there claws, So I'll write to escape the pain, So I'll share to regain my claim