Too bad, to Breathe

Poetry

State of mind

One of a kind

Answers are not easy to find 

Even when you’re kind

Its stripped from behind

I just don’t get a lot of things

I really don’t

It’s hard to understand those things

When times become won’t

I am not a strong human

I wish I was as strong as I am weak, but i’m not

I’m alone

Shit sucks honestly

Its wack when you don’t want to be here

When your achievements are near

When the plane’s steer

To become a tear

Reflected mirror

Just want the pain to end

No help to be found

Living with endless frown

I’m upset