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Issy Sep 19
What is a promise worth when it means nothing at all to a broken person?
An excuse to make people happy?
To make someone believe lies even more?
What is it?
Issy Dec 2018
So what if I'm ***,
What does it mean to you?
You have no say,
In what I do
Issy Dec 2018
I'm a girl, who likes both genders
But what happens if I come out of the closet
Will people like me better,
Or dislike me forever

I was a straight girl,
Now, I'm unsure
Do I like girls,
Or whoever's in this world
Issy Nov 2018
I once had a friend who was beautiful as can be
Yet she didn't see

I once had a friend who faked her smiles, not one was at all true
She once said "I love you."

I once had a friend who disappeared without a trace
Once we found her, there was no expression on her face

I once had a friend who died
Because her mind led her to commit suicide
Issy Oct 2018
I am gonna die alone
In this terrifying home

I will tie that noose
I am useless

I am terrified
Yet I wanna ******* die
Issy Oct 2018
I am, yet, drowning again
In my own useless blood

I am afraid, yet, wanna die
I wanna puke everything I've ever ate

I am, shy, yet, friendly
And I hate some people
Issy Oct 2018
Art can help describe yourself
So there's not much death

Art can help you feel your feelings
And maybe make you sing

Art helps with music even more
There's money at your door
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