Love Poetry ✓

42.

There is a darkness in my bed —
The paralysis creeping in.

Why are there shadows in my steps?

I'm in over my head,
trying to hold my breath.
My body is weak,
I'm tired of hurting.

No one will come to my rescue.
Because they're all cold at heart.
No one is there,
not a soul cares...

I fee like everything is out of my hands..
The water is getting deep,
do I sink or do I swim?

There's no escaping this.
The madness has already taken over,
the sadness has turned into numbness.

It's time I've stop being so dumb,
we need to go our separate ways.

I'm finally giving up,
Taking one last sigh...
I'm saying goodbye —