I'm living in an unresponsive world
That used to move
Souls are lifeless
And passion does not exist
Apathy tries to tempt me
Change me to hollow and empty
The knife continues to twist
My blood has frozen over
I don't think my feelings will be missed
Their fire is burning
The blade is still turning
I'll end you right now
With no emotion
And this time
I'll leave you broken
This is what you get
I'm not finished yet
You made me stone
You left me alone
Not even close to the light
Stay shivering in the dark
I can't offer any advice
I can't relate to anything you say
That's how I intend it to be
Not dealing with any pain
I once
Loved you so much
Now I have a cold
From your I'll words
That made me sick to the bone
I can't be cured
There's nothing that'll help me
Return to my old self
The rain makes it worse
My head starts to spin
You'll never know
Where I've been
All that's left
Is my cold skin
YOU ARE READING
Medicine
PoetryCutting open my heart to pour out how I feel. It comes down in floods of blood as words scatter on the floor in a jumbled mess or a pathetic attempt to explain my feelings. A book filled with all of my poetry. Enjoy the somewhat dark and somewhat li...
