feelin low and i reminiss bout how i wasted my life being pissed being scared never dared to love or live life cause its a constant struggle out here makes me wanna shout, so i fight back with my pen hope life dont end up in a state pen give me a conscience to decide whats right and whats wrong just gotta hold on, be brave but sometimes i dont wanna stay on earth wasnt blessed with birth and i get cold so cold i left life and i never tried i didnt even cry, till now
Reason for writing:
just wondering why i never made it and wheather that was the result of how i lived life, what my attitude on life was.
Birth sign: Leo
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