The silence is palpable
My heart is a deadweight, pulling me ever downwards
Down, down I go
Until I am buried in my despair
I see no light
Is it because I'm closing my eyes?
Or am I simply too sinful to be given hope?
I cry for help
Nobody hears
Nobody answers
Nobody cares
YOU ARE READING
Blank Eyes #wattys2016
Poetrydo you ever wish you could escape your current life and start afresh to where no one knows who you are? this is a compilation of thoughts from a broken woman who only wants nothing but a second chance
