Chao,
Destruction,
Is all going down.
I feel like I'm in a ghost town.
Mind shattering
Seeing different faces.
My heart is torn in
so many places.
Distorted,
Decayed,
My mind is frayed
and I'm grasping at straws.
Mental and Emotional.
It's all the same
to the breakdown
in my head.
Standing on a ledge
not sure if I can take it.
If I can't,
well, I can always fake it.
YOU ARE READING
In My Head
PoetryBreakdowns. We all have them and sometimes we have a hard time putting them into words. I don't know how but, somehow I managed to. This is what felt like was going on in my head. It took me until two days later to even describe it. This is all true...
