A poem I made, hope you find something from it. When I scream and cry for help It’s drowned out by someone else When I sit alone on an empty road That’s when I know there’s never a place called “home” When I sleep all day none of the pain ever goes away When I am in pain people seem to forget my name People don’t help me in any way Because their solution is saying “everything will be okay” Everything is not okay; my life always feels like it's set astray So, when I say “everything's fine” I’m lying and slowly dying inside The only thing I want is a hand to hold, someone to help me for when I have died Rather than my life being set aside the only thing I want is someone by my side.
That stuff is deep
but it's good
Pretty good (:
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