Opened my eyes
to see the light,
above the roof,
above the sky.
Lump in my throat,
stone in my heart.
I don't know why,
I just can't cry.
The demons in my head
are screaming so loud.
Broken and bruised.
Tired, I tried.
Razors & blades&
Knives & ropes,
One way to escape with some hopes.
Drawing beneath the
clothes you wore.
Just hold on,
this will be gone.
YOU ARE READING
Blue
PoetryThis is a collection of the poems I've written well this is my fourth series and I just felt like posting this only. keep reading and voting. Blue - depressed, moody, unhappy. Thanks a bunch everyone.
