Sometimes I wish my brain would stop thinking.
Sometimes I wish my heart would stop feeling.
Sometimes I wish my legs would stop moving.
Sometimes I wish my thoughts would stop coming.
Sometimes I wish my feelings would stop wanting.
Sometimes I wish the world would stop spinning.
And show us the cold, hard truth.
And show us the unmerciful reality.
Written: 6/17/16
YOU ARE READING
Whispers
PoesíaThoughts that I have, poems that I've never finished. Basically, my heart poured onto electronic pages. Also, tysm for the 300+ reads!! ^-^
