They speak words
Not realizing how much it hurts
With every word they say
I wanna kill myself
More, day by day
They say I'm useless
Do they really mean it?
Or do they say for they're pissed?
Because if they mean it
I'd rather not live the day
Now do they realize?
My blood dropping on the floor
Is in their name
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
cacophony: a poetry collection
Puisihighest rank - #1 in poetry • ° cacophony ; a meaningless mixture of sounds ° here i present a messy cluster of my thoughts. just like what the title mean, 'meaningless' my thoughts are to which I give shape in the form of words. this book is a com...
