A way out

(an old poem i wrote a long time ago on insta)

Life suck

You ran out of luck

You feel down

Buried so deep underground

You beg for away out

you scream and shout

an  empty hill screams your words back at you

You don't know what to do

so you cry yourself to sleep

and pray that god save's you from the deep 

dark ocean that once was your mind

Reviews

[Laura Lynn]

That is very nice. It's funny how that happens. I wonder what it is for everyone. It's weird how when we find the world is not as we suspected we freak out.

[Azure]

thanks and it is a lil weird, i am also curious about that as well