Sometimes it's like i can't stay strong
i break down and cry
and have negative thoughts
but at the end of the day you won't notice a thing
because I'll always know how to fake a smile
YOU ARE READING
the suicide mind
Poetry"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...
