September Moon : Writing

after a while, disappoint becomes the norm

after a while, disappoint becomes the norm

A Poem by September Moon


she asked me why I never hung out in a group,they asked why I'm always to myself,truth is,every time I try,it blows up in my face,and I say the wrong ..
i can't explain it anymore

i can't explain it anymore

A Poem by September Moon


sometimes I ask myself whywhy did i let myself get this badwhy did i let this happeni can't answer myself becausein the end,i started to believe i des..
but.. why?

but.. why?

A Poem by September Moon


if it is the kindest peoplethat hurt the mostwhy do you wishto wound me further?