𝑆𝑖𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑎𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑒𝑠
I enter this world, screaming, crying, covered in blood.
As reality still twirled, flowing red feels like a flood.
I'm drowning, can't escape this sea.
Seconds I'm counting, how many are left for me.
The years go by, hurt gets worse.
Time can fly, feelings are a curse.
Living seems hard, surviving impossible.
Words cut like a shard, society unstoppable.
The scars life has given, bleeding everyday.
The road that I had driven, was always planned to end someday.
As the knive I held still swirled, I reunited with the flood.
So I decide to leave this world, screaming, crying, covered in blood.
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𝑃𝑜𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑙𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑃𝑜𝑒𝑡𝑟𝑦
PoesíaThese are poems about falling apart, written at a time I'm falling apart myself. Due to many mental illnesses, I've been diagnosed with, I still wasn't able to live my life and I actually wish to not live at all. I decided on wanting to express thes...
