She sits there, head down
Holding her fragile body together
Pain pushing her down like a huge weight
No she can't lift the weight
The tears lapse down like summer rain as the flashback replays
How can life be so cruel? How can people be so cruel?
Life never makes you stronger, just more susceptible to fear
She cries more than ever, she grabs the pills and mutters ' Heaven open the door I'm on my way '
And that was the end of the ' happy ' girl
(quote I wrote ;/)
ВЫ ЧИТАЕТЕ
How it all began
ПоэзияThank you for taking the time to read my poetry. This poetry is mostly based on my feelings that I can't speak about it. I hope you enjoy reading and you are not alone <3
