"hppy" poems
she sits in the back of the class she never raises her hand to comment she always silence so u assume she is okay she doesnt want people to know so she fakes a smile she cuts herself she doesnt want to eat she wants to give up her feelings are drowning underwater just a few days she was hppy now today shes gone gone but never forgotten you will be missed by the freshman class of 2019 dearly fly hight kassidy god recieved another beautiful angel...
Oct 19, 2015
Oct 19, 2015 at 8:30 AM UTC
Y wr brn wth prps
Whts yr prps
Whts yr rsn
Wht hv y dn
Why r y hr
Vry thng hppns fr rsn
Yr prps, yr lf
Yr hps, yr drms
B hppy, b yrslf
Dec 27, 2018
Dec 27, 2018 at 9:03 AM UTC