I lay in bed
Try to sleep my life away
I lay on the floor
Try to find a will to live
It takes me a few moments
But now I've realized
I'm not alive
I'm just stuck breathing
Feeling nothing
I'm like a vase with no flowers
I'm like a bowl
Once full and color full
But now I'm empty, dull, and broken
And I don't think I could tell
The difference between
This life and hell
So I'll lay here
And wish my life awayKayla Worley
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Life Is An Adventure
PoetryThis is some of the pomes I've written put into a book. Each chapter will be a different pome, except the first chapter which is basically what I say here.