My mind hurts.
Smoke and salt in my eyes,
And a bitter taste
Lingers on my tongue.
Everything is fuzzy,
My brain is clouded with thoughts
A haze of confusion,
Memories and shame.
I have questions
But I'm asking things
That no one can answer.
Nothing makes sense any more.
I try to sleep,
But the words bother me,
Tangled in the mess
That is my mind.
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Fading Out (poems about life)
PoetryA collection of poems about heartbreak, trauma, survival and recovery. Trigger warning to sensitive readers 🖤
