I want to scream
The agony is all consuming
It hurts everywhere
The searing pain destroys me inside and out
It doesn't help me become stronger
It weakens me
Untill my legs are pillars of jello
Until the tips of my fingers shudder endlessly at the slightest thought of anguish
I can't move
The feeling becomes more potent
It kills me slowly from the outside, making its way in
The smallest touch sets my entire body on edge
It lowers my stamina
It makes me stumble over nothing
Until I am on the ground
Until my heart stops beating
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Poems Without A Purpose ✔️
PoetryWhen there too many thoughts in my head, I write them out in anyway I want. So, this collection of poems used to be all about depression and sad stuff, but I realized there are many more emotions than that. If you're reading this or any of my poems...
