I don't think I feel anymore,
For my heart feels as if it has stopped,
And all time has come to a Hult,
The more life goes on the more my emotions shut off,
I am over my life,
Right now, I really wanna die,
I can't dream when I close my eyes,
My mind goes blank it's like my brain just don't wanna cooperate,
I look at my scars and I can still feel the pain,
But in fact, it isn't pain,
The feeling is mainly a sigh of relief,
I take a deep breath and close my eyes,
As I think about our memories and try not to cry,
But I can't help that tears fall from my eyes,
I want to drink till my life slips away,
Bury me under a willow tree because that's where I will want to forever stay,
Call it morbid call it crazy,
But it's how I feel and always will until my dying day.
Copyright ©️2024 by: Hunter Luis Mylen
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PoesiaThis is a collection of poems from my feelings and every day life, emotions, past and so forth. Read as you want and tell me your thoughts!
