I am slowly drowning in my own thoughts
No one to help
The bitter pills I take no longer help
It gets harder everyday when I wake
Some days,
I can't stand
I wish I could be gone
Then I see you
I light up
It feels like I have a meaning now
Then you leave
And my thoughts come back
I can't tell you this,
You might run
So I'll just hide and cry
Hoping one day you see my pain
Hoping that you'll reach me and hold me
And finally love me for me
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The Fear of Drowning Deep
PoetryShe was beautiful in the way a forest fire was beautiful something to be admired from a distance not up close. - A little talent is a good thing to have if you ever want to be a writer. But the only real requirement is the ability to remember every...
