My heart is bleeding
My Head is racing
My palms are sweating
My pace is quickening
I am slowly dieing
But I'm a still waiting
Yet i know you'll never come
But I'm still waiting..........
YOU ARE READING
Welcome To The Asylum
Poetrya book of poetry from my insights and experiance. Filled with pain sadness and a lost childhood. Wecome the Asylum that is my mind. Enjoy your stay.
