Distressed, depressed, and repressed emotions
Lost, forgotten and fading ambitions
Don’t you ever just wish you were an abortion
Lost, destroyed, bare of options
Fret not, for I understand the core of your caution
Shout, Scream, Cry and more
I hear your screams, I wish you well
I know what it feel like to be unseen, unloved, unheard.
to cling, to hope, to be desperate for affection.
P.S Trying my hand at rhyming did not work out, but fuckkkk it