Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Nov 2018
Metal
Gore grind
Alternative
Rap
I want to draw
As I flip through my colorful music selection on my phone I’ve been adding to for the past 7 years
I regret not painting my heart out of my chest
And drawing until my wrists shrivel up and fall off
All I do is write
And it’s
Never enough
I stuff myself into a shell
And refuse to get out
When will I be me again?
Iz
Written by
Iz  F
(F)   
356
   ---
Please log in to view and add comments on poems