i pray
that you can't relate
to that momentwhen you have no strength
to keep fightingso you get down
on your knees
scream. yell. holler. cry.
in the hope that someone
will come
running
to save you
from yourself.
but no one does.~ so i guess i'll just save myself then.
ESTÁ A LER
men don't cry [Poetry]
Poesia[H.R. #6 - 7. 3. 18] "we wear our emotions like intricately decorated chains strung around our throats and then tuck them into our shirts" *** i sincerely hope you don't relate to any of these poems ~UPDATED DAILY~ 27/12/17 : #611 in Poetry 29/12/1...