Please shut up
Just once please
Your voice is utterly killing me
The lies
The cries
The fucking deceit
I almost pray for my demise
And your defeat
All you had to say was HBD
But instead you pretend to forget
Don't you care about me
Do you care about anyone other than yourself
You are mentally fucked up
Damn you really need help
At least when I mess up
I don't lie to myself
YOU ARE READING
Hidden Pride
PoetryYears of depression bottled up and pour out. TW//: d*pression, su*cidal thoughts, self loathing, etc All poems are the authors original creation. Do not steal!
