Poems from solomonas15
I hate myself for being so scared. So used to not saying anything.So used to just sitting there and doing nothing.So used to just sitting...
I'm okay with death.
What's wrong with me?
That can't be right. It shouldn't be right.
None of this is right.
But to me, it was.
Going to...
Here I lay in the darkness, With not even a single light.
It covers everythingIncluding my sight.
I see something on the side of my eye...
Glowing minds of the innocent, That roam the halls without care. Believing that nothing is wrongAnd no trouble is near.
Click...
The...
Smiles & giggles.Trapped in a world full of happiness. A fairy tale.An endless dream. The imagination is a delusional thing that tricks...