They say I'm dumb
they never mentioned numb
Everything is dim
I'm searching for Him
I seem lost
can't find my way
Maybe I'm tossed
in the outer space
I am breathing
but I'm stagnating
Ironic because pieces of me are leaving
and I couldn't do anything
I was so numb no one knew
so numb no one had a clue
I can't even cry or weep
I cope up with excessive or less sleep
they tell me it's nothing
when I know I'm breaking
I convince them it's nothing
even when I'm dying
when I breathe my last breath, just know i tried
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scattered thoughts
PoetryExcerpts from a book I'll probably never write. Unfiltered and scattered poems.
