Tiredness is seeping
Into bones made of dust
My knees are slowly breaking
The strength I had I lost
Weakness has come forward
Weakness takes the stage
Weakness took my strength away
Weakness took its place
Lying on the ground
I'm drowning in my thoughts
Lying on the ground
Remembering all I've lost
But of all those memories
Out of all the horrid stuff
The memory of you and us
Is the one that always lasts
YOU ARE READING
Poems of a troubled soul 1
PuisiMy collection of self-written poetry part 1! I hope you enjoy ❤ The cover was made by the incredibly talented Melonarte //FB, Tumblr, Instagram//
