In the hell hole again

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I thought I was out of this hole,
I thought i was out of this ocean,
I thought I would be the sun again,

But everything started crumbling again,
All I want is to dissapear and never come back,
All I want to is too let everything go,

I think I am done here,
That I will finally be at peace,
That my suffers will be gone if I am done,

But I can't let the people I love behind,
That is the whole problem,
That is why I just can't,

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