Welcome to the bottom of hell,
They say pain is a prison,
Let me out of my cell,
You say your proud of me,
But you didn't know me that well,
Sitting in my room tears running down my cheeks as I yell.
YOU ARE READING
A Place For My Depression
PoetryIt started out as poetry but just turned it into me talking and venting to be honest it's where I pour out all am feeling and it's still not enough so read and be engrossed in my weird world💔☠🙃
