I'm slipping, falling, tumbling
back into the darkness.
I'm shutting, blocking, keeping
everyone out.
I'm crying, sobbing, screaming
yet no one can hear.
I'm thinking, considering, seeing
that I could end it all.
I'm dreaming, hoping, wanting
for a new reality.
YOU ARE READING
Poetry
PoetryI write poems. I decided to post them on here. Why? No reason. Just cuz I can. Maybe someone will like them. Or relate. So um enjoy, I guess :-)
