this is part one of one poem so heres part 1 know i always write poems about saying goodbye and dying but let me waste your time for a few and explain y my life isnt great but i do admit my life isnt
know i always write poems about saying goodbye and dying
but let me waste your time for a few and explain y
my life isnt great but i do admit my life isnt the worst
and every waking moment i just wanna hide and never come out
every day i have this pain that never goes away
i let out my anger by cutting myself
now you may think alot of $ h 1 T about me right now
but i dont care
im just letting you know im writing down my feelings