Sleeping is the only way I can escape reality
My brain plunges into a world that I hope is full of fantasies And not the day to day cruelty
And some times I pray to god to not wake up
Cause I know that all that I had managed to forget in my blissful sleep could come running back to me once I wake up.
YOU ARE READING
Letters to the dead
PoetryA suicidal heartbroken teenager with daddy issues, anxiety, stress and a mild depression. I've got a fucked up head and I've been mentally and physically scared for life. I hope I don't bore you with my sadness. Its hard to be depressed and not hide...
