Poems from Megaladon.23
Who are we really?
The question lingers in the air
We are the ones who can hold each other up
But we let ourselves fall
And when we all...
3 years 8 months and 4 days has gone by.1,343 days in total since I found out you were gone. Control was lost. Everyone was tearing up...
Am I worth saving? I pretend like everything is perfectly okay but in reality it's not. Parents treat me like shit and friends are there,...
The blade puts me back into place. The blade keeps me from going insane. The blade quiets the loudest of screams. The sea rocks the boat,...
I am a cutter. Bad day, the blade feels like home, calming even the loudest of storms. One slip up and it's all gone. Calm, peaceful, the...