The endless nights of endless nightmares are unbearable.
I feel abandoned
even with the volume off, the sound of despair is deafening...
Running headfirst through my problems is too much a chore
makes my head grind unbearably with pain but I'm just dropping ice cubes all along the floor
so I can step in water at the end of the day...
YOU ARE READING
Inside The Horrible Mind Of Morgan.
PoetryJust what it's like inside my head. Don't read it you don't want to. I really am just sick and tired of everything and the only way I can escape this hellhole most call life is through writing. So welcome to my darkside. Most of these are mine, bu...
