I feel like I've been floating through life, a ghost in my own story,Speaking in tongues with everyone I meet, watching my life through a glass that's blurry,
A space where time doesn't exist; neither does judge, executioner or jury,
An empty shell with a soul that has long since been buried.
I wish someone could guide me or at least bring me back home,
I'm so tired of feeling like an empty set of bones,
I can't remember the last time I ever felt whole,
I got lost and have resorted to being a poor, unfortunate soul.
I don't know where I'm going, or what the point of my existence is,
I know I wanted to live more freely, but just not like this,
I've been on this road long enough that it's too hard to have this journey dismissed,
I just hope I'm okay when I finally make it out of this abyss.
- A.S
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PoetryA collection of short poems about feelings in life, all written during my down time at work lol Topics include: Heartbreak/love Suicide/death Drugs/alcohol Depression Life