the end: i.
I lay on my bed;
emotionless,
breathless.
because love is my drug,
it's in my blood.
I have none
and I get none.
one day, my struggles will stop,
and I will be gone.
would it have stunned?
tears weigh down the earth a ton?
shines, dare she the sun?
would I have finally won?
or would I still run
for freedom, happiness and love?
