“my face shows it rough, the thoughts are enough; I write to not bluff what my head makes up.” This is my POETRY book so it’s not an actual story but they’re the poems I write from time to time. Hope you Enjoy :)
I know they're just friends,
But why do I feel like the end;
Of the noose.
An ask for help and nothing more.
A third wheel on the other side of the door.
