i feel the need to write a poem i feel the desire to write a poem sometimes it seems everything has already been written i feel i am out of ideas for now god knows some other version of hell on earth shall come along giving me painful inspiration
i cant seem to find anything to write about today. i have an unhealthy addiction to lil peep for some reason at the moment and i am realizing his music is, in fact poetry, despite the fact that everyone thinks he *****. i certainly do not believe he ***** but hey whatever cracks your glow-sticks amiright
Here in this corner Of my private Hell Far to long But yet I dwell In time warps of mind Crossing through lines I forget so much Most of it kind Suddenly a flash But just a glimpse Faint memory But just a hint...
I have amnesia now days When I read my poems from the day before it always is the first time I’m reading them Talk about a strange sensation