Will you help me survive?
Cause I surely can't live;
Not with all these emotions pent up in me,
In my mind, my body, my soul.
Do you hear me crying?
Not my eyes, but my soul.
Do you see I'm slowly dying?
Not my body, but my soul.
My soul is crying,
Crying for help
But does anyone hear it?
No.
My body is aching,
Aching for love
But does anyone see it?
No.
My mind is killing me,
Slowly and painfully,
Every day, every single day,
But I can't do anything....
Will you help me?
Help me find peace....
Because, right now I can only find peace in death,
In the end.
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*Author's Note *
Heya Angels!
So here is another one of my poems.
We all go through this phase eventually sometime in our lifetime where we wanna end ourselves. Where we can see there's only one option left that is The End. But is it really the only one choice left? Is it really even an option? Maybe. Unless we have that certain someone to tell us otherwise. Really though, we don't have to end ourselves cause it is NOT THE ONLY OPTION. We always have choices and there's always a window open if not the door. You just have to find it. Hold on to that rope of faith. And move forward no matter what.
Take care angels. And don't forget to vote and comment!
Also in this pandemic I hope you all are staying at home and being safe. If you guys ever need someone to talk to feel free to message me. I'll be all ears to you.
Thank you!♡
Xoxo.
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Sweet Despair
PoetryThis book is a collection of small poems. Here are all the feelings that I wanted to share but never could. All the random thoughts that come to my mind are spilled in here. It's a collection of all the feelings and all the emotions. Please don't h...
