Makes all this dread
Appear in my head
Makes my arms feel like lead,
And overall makes me feel dead...I just want to forget
But I will then regretBecause my grades would slip
And my confidence will dip
YOU ARE READING
Listen to the rain as it falls
PoetryJust poems I wrote, Some are more recent, not quite sure what's going on. I am safe, don't worry, I just need a place to vent in my lowest and highest times. The first 14 were written years ago when I was too young to actually make sense of anythin...
School
Makes all this dread
Appear in my head
Makes my arms feel like lead,
And overall makes me feel dead...I just want to forget
But I will then regretBecause my grades would slip
And my confidence will dip