Poems from paudma
Darkness
Is all I can see
Death
Is all I dream
Happiness
Has long since faded away
Struggle
Each and every single day
Mind
Is...
Your beautiful mind is sick
You see yourself as less than you are
I know you think you're not worth a crap,
But your very being makes...
Times are toughDays are hardTime flies through shattered glassLittle messes are bigger than Mars
Cries all dayCries all nightTo this...