Ever wish
You were so drunk or high
That everything feels alright
No checking your pulse
Every five minutes to make sure your still alive
No thoughts
Silently trying to kill you
No nothing
No drifting in your head
So dark
That your trapped
YOU ARE READING
The silent screams of hollow children
PoesíaBook of my emotions and vents in poetry form Not for the easily triggered
Drunk or high
Ever wish
You were so drunk or high
That everything feels alright
No checking your pulse
Every five minutes to make sure your still alive
No thoughts
Silently trying to kill you
No nothing
No drifting in your head
So dark
That your trapped