Many of you have travelled far with me. I make these poems when I feel something big in my life. Or when I go through something in my life. You've come this far with me. So why not go a little further?
He is fragile like glass. He's chipped, Broken and scratched. He's empty inside, full of pain and stress. He's lost in a labyrinth that traps him. He screams to be saved. He is desolation boy...
I am desolation Boy
And this is my story..
YOU ARE READING
Desolation Boy 2
PoetryThis ones for the people who feel like human errors every day of their lives All poems are from my head, heart & soul !TRIGGER WARNING!
