I don't want to continue
My screams aren't heard
Maybe I don't want to be saved
Maybe it's my preferred
I gave my all
To those around me
Maybe soon they'll notice
What they didn't see
And one of these days
It won't be long
They'll call my name
And I'll be gone
I've given up
On trying to fight
Because in my eyes
I've lost my light
So fare..fare thee well
To those who may hear
If you're listening
I'm going without fear
YOU ARE READING
Thoughts of a Broken Man
PoetryThese are the writings of my thoughts. Read for your pleasure or to peak into my mind, your choice. Everything here I have written myself and I own alone. If you wish to copy or use any of these writings, please do ask first. Leave some feedback, I'...
