I'm in an abandoned city
Just me
No outside noise, voices, movements
Just me
I'm trapped, my leg is stuck and I can't move
I'm screaming and no one can hear me
No one knows I'm here
I can feel the life slowly leaving my body as I sit there and rot
Still screaming but my voice is scratchy and tired
I'm tired
Some days I keep yelling but most days I just sit here waiting
Waiting for it all to be over
I know no one is coming for me
Is it better to know or is it better to have hope that someone will show up
I don't know
All I know is that I am completely alone
Just me
Left alone to my thoughts and nightmares
Always awake
- r.b.
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The Poems Of A Young Suicidal Girl
PoetryHey guys it's Raven, please vote/comment if you enjoy these poems? I wanna know if I'm trash at this or not. Thanks lovelies, stay strong af
