This Is How It Goes
This poem was written by a close friend of mine. He deserves the credit for it and I'm posting it so the world can see his passion for poetry.
This is how it goes, I just don't see how I gotten in this position. How I'm in this slump that seems impossible to get out of, i'm just so f'n depressed, I wander through the broken doors just staring at the ground without making eye contact cuz I don't want any conversation with no one, now I trust no one feelin' nothin' but sorrow and remorse f'k i