Poems from bammytess8
She's suicidal,
Finally done,
Looking up to their idols,
Chest feels like a ton,
Slowly losing vitals,
It's no longer fun,
The endless...
She’s suicidal,
Finally done,
Looking up to her idols,
Chest feels like a ton,
Slowly losing vitals,
It’s no longer fun,
The endless cycle...