Poems from steelrose
He sits on his bed and stares at the wall.
“Faggot”, “Weak”, “Loser”
He’s heard it all.
No escape, no escape.
He must get out.
His eyes...
Hell is a four letter word that barely describes the pain.
I’ve seen things you can never dream of,
But it gave me something to gain.
I’ve...
My heart has died many times,
Over and over again.
Maybe this time,
It will revive.
Hopefully this time,
I will survive.
And my life will...