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...