Tears,
Cries,
Screams.
Death,
Panic,
Shred.
Blood,
Blade,
Crimson Red.
Anxiety,
Depression,
Bipolar life.
Hope,
Gone,
Life.
War,
Anger,
Hatred.
Sadness,
Emotions,
Broken Hearts.
Lies,
Truths,
Love.
All these emotions
Should've let them go.
Should've let them be.
Should have given up on me.
It's all just confusing.
I want to die,
But I want to live.
Why is it all so complicated?
I want to scream,
But I want to keep still.
I want someone to break through my walls,
To hold me tight and fix me,
But I want them all to leave, want them all to be at peace
Without me.
I want to tell someone, anyone just how I feel,
But I want to keep them all facing away from me.
YOU ARE READING
Drowning In Sorrow- Poetry
Poesia*Trigger Warning* Suicide, cutting, depression, abuse, self harm, death etc. ~I didn't know happiness as well as I know sorrow ❤️ Stay strong ❤️
