don't you wish you were dead sometimes? cold and full of maggots and stuff?.
always in a constant state of numbness.
not being able to enjoy nice things because i don't think i'm worthy of them.
always letting bad things happen because i think i do deserve them.
thinking karma is out to get me because of all the things i haven't done yet.
it's 11:11.
it's sad hours again.
wouldn't you know it?
YOU ARE READING
WHO SAID I SAID
Poetryin a world full of pain, all i ever wanted was to be happy @punk-ishdad © july 2017 - april 2018
