Despair Disease

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I feel empty inside
My heart is a stone
I know I can't survive on my own

I'm scared of my brain
I'm going to die
It feels pointless to even try

When life is synthetic
And I'm a cliche
I know that's what you'd say

My dreams float over my head
My mind weighs me down
I try to fly and catch them and I drown

I'm told that this is the life for me
I'm told that I'm okay
Maybe I will be someday

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