My room is no longer quiet.
I've been silently screaming;
It feels...
unexplainable.
I can't take it anymore.
I can't keep going.
At this point,
I'm no longer living for myself,
I'm living purely out of spite.
I'm on my phone now.
Reading random replies to pins
That strangers have left me.
And I don't know why i'm writing this.
Because it's useless and no one
Really cares.
So...
Yeah.
YOU ARE READING
My Random Thoughts
Poetrycompletely random things going on in my life that i need to express - mostly in poetry form (I'm slowly editing and adding poems. I made a majority of these when I was in middle school and had no clue what I was doing. Sorry for that.)
