People tell me to stop thinking about my problems, but my problems will forever hunt me.
Even when they are not my problems anymore, because the feeling of guilt will always let me think about it again, again and again.
Until i'm dead inside, until I can't breath anymore like i'm stuck underneath the world and no one can safe me.
JE LEEST
The Feeling tree
PoetryThis poetry story is about my thoughts in lofe and how I feel about it.
