Through the night there is a storm.
Emotions flood and cities warned.
Knives like rain.
Pills to numb the pain.
In a split second you can die,
But you don't care, your too tired.
In a moments notice emotions change.
One day you will be happy, however, you will never be the same.
You will always have the scars and the tears from memories.
That point in your life is history.
You can't let it be and every day you awake you hope to catch a break.
Eventually you can't keep up the lies.
Nobody understands that you are not fine.
You lie alone and realize there is no where left to go.
You decide to close your eyes.
Your wish is granted.
Now you can fly.
YOU ARE READING
My Poems
PuisiA collection of poems reflecting life. Contains scenes of depression, anxiety, suicide. Probably not updated frequently. *CAUTION MAY CONTAIN MATERIAL NOT SUITABLE FOR YOUNG READERS* *TRIGGER WARNING: CERTAIN THINGS WROTE HERE MAY TRIGGER DEPRESSION...
