The fool
Another day, another night.
It all feels the same.
You're too tired to fight.
But you have all the world to blame.
You have your friends at your side,
A bottle of whisky and pills for the night.
Trying to drown all those feelings
And smoke away your mind.
Your body is in pain
Sweating from poison,like it's rain.
You just want it all to end.
Drown in the tears nobody seems to mend.
You look at your phone
But it feels so far away
You hate yourself for being so weak
Feeling too proud within the ruins of your home.
Why don't you pick it up?
You stubborn,desperate fool.
Give life another shot by keeping trying to get up.
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Seasons of the Mind
PoetryThis will be an ongoing collection of random texts about various topics. Some things will be rather depressing to read as i wrote them during bad times, others will be happier. Anyway i hope you enjoy what i write and maybe can find something for yo...
