Don't you love when it's like you have a rock on your chest?
Don't you love when you can't breathe?
When you're in between sobs and you're shaking,
Or rocking back and forth, curled in a ball.
You're sitting there crying so hard because your entire world crumbled at your feet.
And God you can't fucking breathe.
Something so damn easy
And it's so hard.
When it's 11pm and you're laying in bed
And you're finally alone
And you break.
The walls come down and the dam breaks open
You cry and cry until there's nothing left
Then you lay there empty of everything.
You're hollow.
Then you fall asleep.
When you wake up, you wish you didn't.
YOU ARE READING
Could it be Worse?
PoesiaTRIGGER WARNING!!!! References sadness, depression, self harm, suicide, etc. This is basically what goes on in my head.
