I want to write something beautiful
Everything I write is full of pain
I want to feel something beautiful
No more regret or hate
I want to be something beautiful
I hate all of my self doubt
I know I can be something beautiful
I just don't know how to get out
YOU ARE READING
lost words
PoetryIf only you knew how you bring us to tears. I have since learned that you enjoy feeding off our fears. If only you knew how millions of your victims felt. And as I finally found the courage, I knelt. Looking upon the graves of the long lost souls, n...
