Poems From an Insane Person

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I cry myself to sleep one more time.

Barely hanging on, barely getting by.

I cry myself to sleep thinking this will be my last.

I cry myself to sleep trying to make time past.

The world grows colders

and life fades to gray.

Everything about life as i know it slowly fades away.

I think about my life

and all the pain i've endured.

I think about tonight and how i won't have to take it anymore.

I'm screaming on the inside,

but nobody will ever hear.

I cry even more tears,

as i become overwhelmed with fear.

So i fall deeper and deeper into a never ending sleep,

hoping when I wake up this will only be a dream.

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