I walk around aimlessly
These days I'm awake at 3 am
My nightmares won't let me sleep again
A few days left till I turn 18
Honestly I can't do this anymore
I can't live life I'm dying
Not of an illness or suicide.
My soul is shattering and I'm losing my mind
I'm dying emotionally, mentally and spiritually
I'm dying and I can't do anything about it
No one can because this is my battle with myself
Oh, how I wish I could learn to live again...
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Can I Say Goodbye?
PoetryI'm always searching for something worth staying for but I can't seem to find that until then please don't mind me because I'm just a traveler passing through. When I'm not satisfied or happy I'll leave and find a new path, so just let me say goodby...
