I'm giving up. I'm giving in.
I lost a war I never thought I would fight.
I'm giving up. I'm giving in.
I grasped tight on my soul as it was pulled by pain.
That fight left me breathless.
But pain kept on pulling and tugging
That fight left my heart beats ragged.
Pain got a hold of my heart
Pain squeezed it empty
Dry of love and anything else.
I'm giving up. I'm giving in.
You asked me for the truth
And well
That unleashed another hell.
YOU ARE READING
A MESS.
Poetrya book of scattered thoughts, words and actions. forever under construction so don't expect anything really. I'm not the best, but I love what I do & I do what I love.
