I wish

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Sometimes I look at me and see nothing with my sandy hair and my strains that won't ever lay down I stand at 6'3 I smell the filthiest air my whole life was a routine I was very meek no signs of life no signs of anything but defeat I feel worn out and subsided I feel unclean no matter how much you scrub until you arms are tired and weak I wanna be unseen from the naked eye and erased from the earths particles I wish I could touch my lovely wife without feeling this sorta burning ice my dying wish is to be read the first book my favorite teacher ever got me the book that made me less alone and some what in control I wish my life wasn't a episode from a poorly written drama I wish I could sleep like they do in those cinematic dramas I hate my home it showed me I would no matter what id rather be alone this house broke my heart and he
Decimated my soul

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