There's a belt holding my chest,
Getting tighter with each mistake I make.
You could say that I'm just stressed,
And all I need is to take a break.
But how can I rest,
When my heart is on fire.
And when I'm no longer blessed,
To live the life I truly desire.
My mind makes me relive,
All the awful things I've said and done.
And it doesn't let me forget and forgive,
Every moment I once called 'fun'.
The only thing I'd like to ask for,
Is the one that isn't a reminder of what I had to witness,
And the one I never had before;
Dear Lord, I am begging for your forgiveness.
YOU ARE READING
A Psycho's Poetry.
PuisiThank you @Scarlett_Ivy for making this beautiful cover ❤ go follow her peeps, she writes some awesome stories too! Some of the poems I write when I feel like putting my emotions in to words.
