Poetry

sustaining sadness

back to drowning in my sorrow
"It'll get better by tomorrow"
well tomorrow's still not here
for this will never disappear
no hope and no dreams
only tears and loud screams
I haven't felt like myself
in so long it's scaring me
breaking down to broken pieces
having nothing but cracked creases
feeling dazed and obscured
feeling far away from cured
gut wrenching, heart thumping
sweaty palms, and goose bumping
sadness that seems
never ending