Everytime I promise myself not to cry,
I fail, like I always do
Everything I fight to make myself happy,
Beats me, like they always do
Everytime I smile universe thinks it's wrong,
It hits me, like it always do
Tell me, will I ever be fine
But don't tell me I should try
Because there's nothing I do but that
They can prove, all the vocies inside my head.
ESTÁ A LER
Darkest Spots // Poetry and Short Stories
PoesiaJust the poems, short stories and lyrics that i wrote myself. Hope ypu like it. And i hope you find yourself in happy and hopeful ones and can't relate the hopeless ones. - a tortured poet
