There's a point where you just run out of things to give, because everyone just takes,
and you are left with a hole in your chest.
Your left with that empty feeling inside,
those suicidal thoughts,
and even the feeling of being unwanted.
It's almost challenging to stay straight in mind.
Children always think that monsters live
under beds or in closets,
but in reality they live inside your head.
They make you think about the things you want to forget. They pick at your regrets and mistakes till you want to tear yourself apart,
some often do.
I don't like depending on people because people leave all the time.
Because at the end of the day,
all you have is yourself, you have to be enough.
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
Drowning Under Humanity
PuisiMy cover may not be pretty, And my insides may be dark, But the poetry that I have within my pages... They tell a story that no one can maintain. It's okay to not be okay, Happiness can be a mask. Sadness can be the water, In a sea that has a st...
