Poems from Lamia
I wish my life was over,
My world made of broken clovers,
Falling out of place,
going into a dark space,
filled with blood,
nothing to love...
The echos from my past lives scream,
We are here still please help us,
I get bashed and hated for being what I am,
For no one seems to...
Sitting their waiting for an answer,
There is none as I stare in the black abyss of life,
What has brought me here,
Was it pain, agony,...