trigger warning⚠️: mentions of suicide.
I want to die not because no one loves me or cares about me but because I'm so tired. I'm so drained by my own brain. I'm drained of living I just want it to end. the truth is they don't love me, they don't care about me, not the way I love them. not the way I care for them.
It feels like I'm stuck in wet cement trying to keep moving on. It feels like I'm falling through the ground towards the earths center. I can't stand, I can't push through, it's all too hard.
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my little poems x thoughts
Poetryjust some things I think about and poems :) I'm not a pro, these are just things I've written for fun. some of these poems might be triggering so if there is a trigger warning sign please be mindful of your well-being and mental health.
