I close my eyes again
I wish I didn't wish to be dead every time do
This feeling of the dread of living
I wish I could sleep for the rest of my life
How is it that every day I put on a smile and say I'm okay?
How is it that every day I wish I don't wake up?
Wake up
Wake up
WAKE UP
WAKE THE FUCK UP
I'm okay
I feel well
It's simply the weather
Am I fighting for my life or sparing the feelings of my loved ones
You can't wake somebody who doesn't want to come out of bed
You can't plant a garden in the shadows
You can't drown in shallow water
You can't save somebody who wants to die
Don't try to wake me up
YOU ARE READING
I shattered my own soul
Poesíaa bundle of love poems, I suspect there are gonna be a lot of bitter love poems but I'll try to include happy ones and now all your love is wasted, but who the hell was I?~ skinny love
