Poezja

i try and try again
but

I’m in the same place
same four walls
same colors..

they say hell is all rocks and fire
but is it really?

these four colorless walls
these drama filled life
this craziness world of are
this place

well...

it could be hell or heaven
I’m still trying to figure it out

when your here its heaven
but when you’re gone its hell

i want to yell that you
and show you how i feel because

no words can explain how i feel for you
and how i love you and care for you
if anything happen to you i would die