It was
A
Tiring battle.
I fought anxiety,
Depression,
Loneliness,
Holiness,
And even
Madness
For You and your love.
Now set me free.
Free from you,
From your lies,
From your fake love,
From your touches,
From your games but
More importantly
From
You.
Set me free.
I need to rest now.
Please, Set me free now.
YOU ARE READING
Realest
PoesíaPoems and tales that will remind you of how much you are actually living and hurting. Some realistic poetry. Actually not a good writer but do leave some feed backs for me.
