i don't want to be
lying in my bed
crying every night
i want to live
laughing with friends
ignoring the trends
i want to do more
i want to live more
i want to be more
YOU ARE READING
Whispers of the Wounded
Poetry//Poetry written by the pained// I keep thinking That if I keep whispering These terrible thoughts to this wind Maybe I'd see the meaning in something again //Cover by the amazing @anixkuh//
