i'm spiraling out of control
my heart is giving out
there's nothing left but my soul
but it's almost empty, it's wearing out
i'm hitting the ground
it's very hard to get up
hope is but a memory
it flew away like a dove
i lay back on this wall
as the ground starts to sink
i'm ready for the inevitable
it's impossible to think
i'm nothing but skin and bones
i'm nothing but empty
i never wanted this to happen
but thanks to the people around me, you guys were extraordinary
YOU ARE READING
Whispers
PoetryI scream but all you hear is whispers -- ι wrιтe тнe world ғroм мy eyeѕ. alwayѕ wrιттen, never ѕpoĸen. --- Winner of 'The Lavender Award' Best Cover! 1st Place in "The Bubble Tea Awards" in Poetry 1st Place in 'The Golden Awards' in Poetry 2nd Place...
