I don't want to live
I don't want to leave
If you can't erase the burning emotions
I don't want to breathe it pains a lot
I'm the problem in this dark room.
I don't want to live
I don't want to survive
You don't know why I hide my pain like a blue tear under the umbrella?
I'm sick of me
What's the point of living if you can't spread your wings and fly away?
What's the point of living if your life is full of bruises?
Why do you diffuses hatred within my soul?
I don't want to live
You don't know why I hide my pain like a blue tear under the umbrella?
YOU ARE READING
WHO CURSED YOU IN SILENCE?
PoetryThis collection of poems it was written in different parts. The reason behind why I choose to write it in broken pieces, I am not a good storyteller I want the readers to feel dehydrated then to rehydrate, to feel goosebumps in brain and understand...
