They say when you hit rock bottom, the only place you can go is up.
But what if it isn't easy to go up?
What if there is something weighing you down into a bottomless pit?
Because all I feel is heat burning my back as I fall backwards.
Just leading me to my horrible day.
There's nothing to grasp!
Nothing to keep me from falling deeper.
The light from the end of the tunnel has faded and I am now surrounded by DARKNESS.
My heart is fading away and soon my soul will too.
The only things that's keeping me going is that burning feeling telling me 'Instead if giving into my flames, do what's really waiting for you'.
But what is waiting for me?
Is it my death?
Or is it my happiness?
~Vz
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Rock Bottom
PoetryIt's a poem about hitting rock bottom emotionally. maybe physically. Vote or comment if you can relate. ~Vz
