I'm done with tears
I'm done with the pain
now that your gone
I've nothing to gain
I'm done with the anger
I'm done with the sorrow
as I sit here and pray
for a better Tomorrow
I'll pick up the pen
And write my way out of the blue
And when all I said and done
I'm gonna find another you....
Authors Note
I'm going to the hospital on Friday because of high depression and anxiety
I will be updating when I get back
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
the suicide mind
Poesia"and you left me with bad habits like cracking my knuckles and wearing your sweater because the smell of you still lingers. you left me chewing at the skin of my skin on my lips because maybe just maybe if it's gone the taste of you will be too, but...
