title of your story

141 14 0
                                    

I'm dying,

I"m crying,

I'm broken up inside,

because you seem

to just let go and

flow away with time.

I'm screaming,

I'm pleading,

hoping someone hears,

to save me from my

lonely and terrible fears.

I'm alone,

I'm broked,

there's nothing left of me,

except the shell that I

left of what I was meant to be.

Depressing Poems </3Wo Geschichten leben. Entdecke jetzt