• lilgshadow_404 55w

    Restless (true story)

    When the heart gets heavy.. my words gets deathly... I hold my breathe, to shield the unbearing, hold my rage, too hold the insanity, my poems be the same as my heart ripped out slowly with the pain, vision be clear, but fear made it blurry.. live life for a day or let it kill me slowly...feel it in my soul, tired and worry..