I take the days one at a time.
Hoping in time the feeling in my chest will disappear
I pray the weight i feel will eventually leave me alone.
In hopes that the shaking in my fingertips eases itself
I'm tired of holding my head up
I want to drown in everything
But know i cant
Knowing is the scariest part
Knowing you pray for the day where you'll be at peace
Peace is all i want right now
Just to be left alone in the middle of the ocean
To float away into the abyss
Letting the ocean collect me
Bring me home to where I need to be.
YOU ARE READING
the depths of my despair
PoetryYin & Yang . The good ,The bad. A balance between the two. This is the dark finding it's light through the depths of despair.
