A mind of wander senseless at times.
Minds cave it's one at a time.
Heartless records scratched again.
Now i learned i must bury my friends.
I don't live to please you all.
I destroy my brain.
I destroy my lungs so i don't have to breathe your bullshit all day.
Fuck i'm trying.
Yet every "try" feels like im dying.
Am i making it worse...?
Let me know if i'm helping.
God damnit mister,
I'm becoming a corpse.
I'm dying and soon i'll be lying on the floor.
I'm sorry but my mind isn't yours.
It's mine and it has been since birth.
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryPoetry has always completely held me together. It's kind like how you breathe oxygen. It's something I have to do. Poetry is something like oxygen to me. Without it I wouldn't survive. ~ remember love is a crime and I'll do the time for loving what'...
