Apr 2015
Isn't it sickening this life we live?
Every day someone dies of suicide,
Every day someone loses their mind,
Every day someone cries,
Every day someone looks for something they can't find.
Every day someone dies of suicide,
Every day someone loses their mind,
Every day someone cries,
Every day someone looks for something they can't find.
This is just a short poem and I hope you guys like it anyways. Please press like, leave a comment, and follow me. I'd really appreciate if you guys message me too. Everyone needs a new friend once in a while. Who knows, maybe we find a friend in each other.
