i'm staring out at no where
hoping to be somewhere,
perhaps in your blank mind,
or in unkind arms. anywhere
is better than this, even hell
is a step up. but i'm in a dimly
lit room, laying down awaiting
my doom. i'm waiting for you
to be the only thought, leaving
my mind to rot. i'm staring at
someone hoping you weren't
the one.
{G.M}
YOU ARE READING
Poetry for the Sad
PoetryThese are just some poems that I came up with or that I found. If I wrote them I will put the initials G.M. I will also take poems from you or that you have found.
