~*~
I must forewarn you,
Of my disorder or my condition.
Our brains are sick,
But that's okay.
I'm dying and I'm trying,
But believe I'm fine.
You'll have to watch me struggle,
From several rooms away.
I've been thinking too much,
Help me.
Friend please,
Don't take your life away from me.
~*~
Guns For Hands – Twenty One Pilots (Vessel)
Friend, please – Twenty One Pilots (Twenty One Pilots)
Fake You Out – Twenty One Pilots (Vessel)
Fall Away – Twenty One Pilots (Twenty One Pilots)
The Run and Go – Twenty One Pilots (Vessel)
Ride – Twenty One Pilots (Blurryface)
ΔΙΑΒΑΖΕΙΣ
Foreigner of Reality
ΠοίησηThis book contains poems I created using two lines of my favourite songs. I mostly find these poems to reflect either depression or cheerfulness and freedom or restriction. Please note that the lyrics may not be completely accurate, but I think it'...
