Poems from just_a_sinner96

hey look at me, am i growing up into what you want me to be? did you expect the result to be this, having me feel like shit? all i want to...
face it, the generation's pretty fucked up, younger kids are less concerned about love and strive for the lust.  disrespecting their own...
i feel you controlling me, i feel you trying to make me cause difficulties. i see you everytime i look at the mirror,if only other peoples...
dont you sometimes wonder about, what type of music does the devil listen to, Or about the lord answering prayers like a checklist titled "...
this poem goes out to those who think of or commited suicide, to those who were too weak to put the razor aside.   the ones who cried...