I'm learning how to breathe again
but all that's coming in is water
i'm trying to be strong for them
but loss is all i see
salty waters trickle down
fear crashes down in waves
depression it is drowning me
my will to live disolves
i tried to leave once more this week
my anxiety brewed the storm
lightning strikes, my limbs are weak
the thunder fills my head
YOU ARE READING
broken pieces
Poetrya book of poems // individual shards of glass that attempt to piece together my broken soul // TRIGGER WARNING : will probably mention suicide, self-harm, sexual assult, rape, etc. // not all are personal experiences but some are