I'm doing all that I am supposed to do
But nothing is working it's not doing what they promised it to
I want to get better
I want to laugh again
But the breathing isn't helping I just feel like I'm-
Drowning again
Thoughts now come to me in the form of lyrics
Those are mine and not the medicine my mind feeds me
I want more of mine and not this never-ending ache and numb
The choice of two
But I want none
Tell me straight why I am here-
Am I here for me?
Or am I here for you?
My world is breaking right in two
But I can't do anything right
Maybe I should pack my bags and go-
Maybe I'm really better off alone
Maybe if I leave this place I can stop this hurt-
I can stop your hurt
I know you'll miss me but you're better off without
Because I'm just a devil who is cloaked in white
YOU ARE READING
My Letters to the World
PoetryEmotions. We all have them even though sometimes we may want to get rid of them. We've all been confused by them, maybe some more than others. Or maybe we're just confused all the time. This is my story. The story of a girl just trying to get throu...
