Why do I write about such depressing things? Because what good poet isn't slightly depressed and obviously insane. This one is about death, both the entity and thing...
These are my fucked up poems. Some people say they like them but I don't believe them. Their alright I guess. I'm going to put quotes in here too and my drawings. But I didn't make them up, their from the books I read. This is my first time doing this. So try to be nice on the comments.
I am the person that's writing "Suicide note" with my best friend jasmine.(hi jasmine!!)And some of these poems may come out in the story. So hope you like them.
Bye!!