So I started reading my poems today
The ones I posted since my first Sunday
Seems to me that I suffered a lot
I was upset and wanted to spill some blood
I'm better now, I really am
Writing poems was an escape
A path that I had to take
I'm glad for everything I wrote no take backs
It's how I felt, true, raw and dark
Thank you for everyone who was
there
Without you non of these I could bear
Jun 29, 2019
Jun 29, 2019 at 8:56 AM UTC
So I started reading my poems today
The ones I posted since my first Sunday
Seems to me that I suffered a lot
I was upset and wanted to spill some blood
I'm better now, I really am
Writing poems was an escape
A path that I had to take
I'm glad for everything I wrote no take backs
It's how I felt, true, raw and dark
Thank you for everyone who was
there
Without you non of these I could bear