Poems from kiinggee
i cut deeperthis time.so deep that thewhite meat showed.it scared me a little,but it eased my soul.this scar will takea while to heal onits...
who am i?just another misunderstoodteen?another forgottensoul?just anotherlost cause?i dont have an identity.the "real me"doesnt exist,and...
i am about to be eighteen.
eighteen.
i remember wheni was only halfof that age.life creeps up onyou fast,doesnt it?i think aboutmy future a...
how do you convincea kid who feels liketheir whole life is a waste not to killthemself?convince the kid that thinksthat their not going to...