You try to drink. eat. sleep. talk about it. punch it out of your system or scream the pain away. anything for a distraction. an escape
it may not be pain per say but a feeling deep down:
failure
you search for logical explanations as to why you feel this way, but you know precisely
you failed
there is nobody to blame. nobody to reprimand. just you
life isn't fair and this is but another one of its fucking perks.
-f failure
YOU ARE READING
You
Poetry"You"- meaning the you personally and You aside from me. This book talks about the You individually and going through times when you are your own light but, also when all you see and when all you feel is darkness. The You I dream about and need and...
