Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Oct 2018
They say it could be the Bible; the manual on dealing with defeat. Composed on top of Calvary, where they often let me sleep. But they ****** me and kicked me out, at around book thirteen;
- β€œYou’ll never understand, until you’ve fought in World War Three”
My heart is no good, and my hands are tired from fighting; I tricked myself into thinking I was worth something
Written by
James  22/M
   L B and Fawn
Please log in to view and add comments on poems