sand caving in my lungs,
choking back my tears.
leave me hung
where I belong.
slowly I've become unstrung,
out of place, out of mind.
I feel so young,
yet here I am laying awake
it hurts to feel this pain.
to feel this sick.
slowly my mind drains,
until I become no more.
standing in the rain,
waiting for you to love me again.
I don't have anything to gain,
only the pain you've given to me.
YOU ARE READING
broken {Poetry}
Poetrybook cover made by me new poetry book, I'm putting new ones here instead of my old ones in my past book
