thepsychkid - Hello Poetry

thepsychkid

thepsychkid

24 Either I would be really sad, broken and lost, or I would write a poetry or a journal or an essay or whatever I can write. I will always choose to write.

feel live happiness sadness feels will mistakes lost day fail cry years hold rain night days responsible write find afraid memories inside wanted sleep pain perfect heart life fault hide nights tomorrow mistake long loved told person mind feeling beautiful late tears matter guess left keep dead scared nightmares started good making sleeping times flows nomatter longing knew hope sitting needed reality dream believing hear grow succeed time high wake die raining weaknesses people corner fall secrets hurt real stopped lively love living weep knowing yesterday fragrance eyes alive familiar fades heard bad age meant thought wrong everyday looked pretend read psychotic thing eighteen reflection worth deal hoping girl smile promised mix screaming called rhythm saving twinkle close scarred walking choose goodbyes fifteen wanting safest ahead loves song fight lie mad crying watch touch smiling happen disastrous blood things painful grab seventeen decisions forbidden choices regretfully wind breathing scattered sight