hello?
are you there?
i just want to talk to you.
you're the only one
who makes me feel
the slightest bit sane.
i've been so fucking down lately.
I don't know whats happening.
I'm just so tired all the time.
trying to sleep.
I just lay there quiet.
can't speak.
mind racing.
I think it might be time
for me to leave.
I'm sick of this.
it's the same fucking day every day.
It's all the same now.
pills,
pills,
pills again.
i'm a mess
and i'm tired.
i'm sorry,
I just dont know who to turn to.
no one really hears me.
i speak,
but no one ever hears me
YOU ARE READING
all blood, no tears
Poetrya collection of poems and some 3am thoughts from a broken soul *possible trigger warning* this story deals with sexual assault, abuse, depression, anxiety, suicide & addiction. if you are struggling, reach out. it's okay to not be able to do everyt...