I'm at rock bottom
I'm desperate for feeling
I can't keep going with so little to hold onto
I
Am not
Alive
I do not e x i s t
My mind is chaotic destruction
Insanity is home now
I know no place else
I unlock the door
Walk into the shadows
And feel my monster guide me
Towards the couch where I will stay
Wither away
In my monsters arms
Staring into space
With a blank yet filled mind
Falling deeper and deeper inside
Breaking down to my very soul
I am cracked
My soul is breaking
I have no where to go
And tape won't fix it
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Desolation boy 3 - help me
PoezjaThis one is for the ones who don't feel like they exist. And the ones who never get a break from pain. All poems are from my head, heart, soul and personal experiences 🛑TRIGGER WARNING🛑