Glass breaking finger cut and bleeding like your soul lifes hard nobody said it was easy but i know you can get through anything now your healing theirs still a scar i can see the pain from everything that happened to you cold blood shot eyes wondering why it had to be this way i'm trying to help but i don't know what to do i just hope things get better for you
thats a poem i wrote. tell me what you think of it. it's sort of about someone and sort of just made up. i don't know what to call it. so if you have any ideas you can tell me them.