I just miss the white lines...anymore I cant see them.
Hmm?
And there's nothing to read in between them.
No words.
No thoughts to distract me,
I don't know what u mean.
from the pain and sorrow.
Oh, okay
And all the teardrops I borrow.
And all the time I'm wasting away,
Now I get what your saying.
wanting to sleep for just one day.
Babe
I think I'm just gonna fade away.
No u wont.
I'm lying here just crying.
Why?
Wilting away from lack of sleep, dying.
Babe,
I wont let u die.
What if I'm already dead?
You aren't.
How do you know?
I know because I see love in your eyes,
life.
Your my life.
Your my love.
You are my life.
YOU ARE READING
The struggle
PuisiThis book will be made up of a collection of my works, written during a period of time in which i suffered extreme depression. These poems will talk about, anorexia, bulimia, self-harm, schizophrenia, anxiety, and a few other things. If you or anyon...
