I imagine things I could never be.
Things that would never happen in a million years.
My best friends don't even remember me.
And I cry every night to sleep.
Thinking of all the things that were different before.
I wish I can go back to my life before I was even born.
Go back and change everything that's happened before
Make it all go away
Make the pain end if I may.
I can just imagine it a life where everything is just so perfect,
But that's so far fetched
I can't have a happy ending when I know
I will burn in hell.
A tortured soul is all I am
A tortured soul is all I will ever be.
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Drowning In Sorrow- Poetry
Poetry*Trigger Warning* Suicide, cutting, depression, abuse, self harm, death etc. ~I didn't know happiness as well as I know sorrow ❤️ Stay strong ❤️
