Hey how are you?
I'm fine,
I'm fine is I'm not doing well
I think I might just end my life tonight
What's up
Nothing much just the same old
The same old
Is cutting my skin and later call my scars tattoos
Do you wanna go out
No I'm okay, I just want to be indoors probably write poetry
Write poetry
Is having a conversation with my pen and notebook
Maybe it's my anxiety telling me
To lock myself inside to avoid being judged by people,
how ugly I am amongst all my friends
Wait anxiety says I'm just being paranoid
No my demon's say I'm suicidal.
_Tao
STAI LEGGENDO
Emotions In Word's
Poesiawords better written than said. Emotions better written than shown. Art better written than painted. poems better written than spoken. Not very one has a voice to speak up so we write instead. Rose's are red violets are blue if you are a Poet or poe...
