HE LEFT, HE TOLD ME THAT


PEOPLE AM DYINGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG

i've lost that touch
that inspiration
part of me
half of my soul
gone away.

thoughts are scrambled
can't think straight
days and nights seem
to collide.

can't be myself
what the hell
is going on?

helpp please.

i am dying.

Okay guysss,
I made an instagram account for my poems...........
Would you all just please look at it??
If you like only one of my poems it would really helpp

https://www.instagram.com/quietp.ages/