Someone please hear my cry
I don't know how much longer
It takes before I die
I only wish I was stronger
I feel the shadow taking over
Drinking my life away
Almost never sober
Going day by day
I don't know how much more
My soul can take of this hell
I'm always looking at Death's door
Waiting to ring the door bell
I need someone here with me
Guide me through the dark
I need them to see
All of the leftover marks
YOU ARE READING
Thoughts of a Broken Man
PoesíaThese are the writings of my thoughts. Read for your pleasure or to peak into my mind, your choice. Everything here I have written myself and I own alone. If you wish to copy or use any of these writings, please do ask first. Leave some feedback, I'...
