#weallwannadie

[opalallegra]

When something beautiful happens

[thedefectivegood-blog]

How cliche can I be,

I call myself a writer

though no one knows it.

Let me explain in great detail

the pain im in.

Expecting it to come off as unique.

Everyone's in pain,

the leaves are dying.

Depressed kids flock to Tumblr posts.

Wallow in this pain my pain your pain his pain

Her pain

It's all the Same.

Unique little snowflakes, we melt when light

shines on our flaw filled writings.

Nobody special but me, that's why I keep

writing sad stories on the internet

expecting it to fucking mean something.

How disgusting.

Indulge my selfish fantasies,

expect to be great but with everyone

so sad

so sad.

These poems seriously don't mean anything

Dot dot dot