Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Apr 2015
Maybe if the world had noticed
all the tears streaking down her cheeks,
and the nooses
that hung from her room,
all the pills
and broken dreams that littered her floor,
maybe then
she'll still be here.
short poem. procrastinating ^^

better off dead
by sleeping with sirens
Creep
Written by
Creep  F
(F)   
Please log in to view and add comments on poems