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What do you do

When you want to write

But there doesn't seem to be

A single word in sight

To begin to explain what you're thinking

All you know

Is you're sinking

Feeling so far

Under the dirt

The only feeling

You know is hurt

How do you continue

To fight

Where there are just no signs

Of a light

How do you stop

From giving in

When there's no clue

Where to even begin

I'm so beyond lost

I've fought at all cost

But I'm tired

I'm broken inside

I only want to run

And hide

There's no counting

These tears I've cried

I try to smile

Pretend that all is fine

Waiting every day

For some kind of sign

Hoping that someday

This will all change

But so far

Nothing has changed

Not for the better

Only for the worst

My whole world

Is about to burst

Into flames

Burning like hell

I just want to go back

To when no one could tell

That there's insane amount

Of shit in my head

Anyone else

Would already be dead

And I think

My time is coming to fly

Because I'm just an empty shell

I am going to die



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