Poems from bl.x.ir

Sometimes I'd rather die than continue to be swallowed by this deep, dark, depression of mine It's like a black hole that won't let go, and...
They fail to see what truly makes me. Use your heart and not your mind Use your ears, because not everything is right before your eyes I...
...Who knows what I would've put me through... Though these words are true and they seem to hurt to you, I must admit that there is always...
Being hated is my biggest fear And of my struggles you are unaware But through all of this unbeknownst to you some of the little things you...
Through a breath of words I do share, They sit then settle in lonely air, Within an ear they do not go near, Sitting in place with so great...