Tears lace my lashes.
I wish I could say christen
But I know
I've cried too many times before
For any of this to be new.
Tears of pain
Abandonment
Rejection
Fear
Heartache
Never of joy.
The want of death becomes frequent
The promise is broken.
I'm sorry.
Drip.
Drip.
Drip.
It goes.
Funny,
There used to be more.
I lay awake
Yet no one can help me
Those who don't know won't
Those who do try
Those who try,
Are failing.
I remember there being a point to this
To life
To this poem.
I remember that though
I think I'm too far gone
Senses shutting down
Body being weak.
I'm not leaving the world
Not really.
My heart
My soul
They have left.
Shattered
Invisible
Gone away from the pain.
Leaving me.
Lonely
Little
Me.
A hollow shell of darkness.
YOU ARE READING
Inside
PoetryLook this is kinda personal for me okay so if you don't like it or you think it's crap, fine. Don't read it! Honestly I don't give a damn about what people think anymore. I've taken enough bull in my life and you know what? I can't take it anymore...
