IDK
Up all night sleep deprived
Nothing to do but write
Up all night and watch the time
Waiting for the words that are right
Idk what is life
Is it worth living or is it just a matter of time before I die
Up all night sleep deprived
I shall never cry
Up all night with plenty of fear to hide
Fear is something we all abide by
Idk if I should show pride or just pretend to hide
It doesn't matter to my throwed off mind
It's whatever though
I just hope I'm not the only one who doesn't know
Poetry Slam:
This poem is about:
Me