Late nights are hard for me
When I ask for your help
You brush it off like its nothing.
I crush myself hurting.
I feel so alone in noise
But I feel more lost when I am alone.
I just want someone's help.
But it's hard to ask for it.
When nobody's listening..
You look so down on me
Which makes me frown upon myself.
Are we really drifting apart?
Or is it just a voice in my head?
P
Pandaxx
YOU ARE READING
Is anyone listening?
PoetryJust scribbling stuff I can't talk about .... it's writing poems I guess... Check it out if u want.. Have a great day anyways xx