Laying up at night
This dead feeling Inside
Where's the motivation
Where is my lifeI dont want to move
Don't want to get up
I feel stuckI've been told I look bad
As in pale and miserable
Maybe that's true
No one to blame but myselfI've lost my way
Stuck in a never ending chase
Trying to find my place
My life's not okayI have no motivation
No wanting to move
If it wasn't for you
I wouldnt get up
I wouldn't be awake
I just want to sleep my life awayI feel empty, dead inside
I'm so sick I might cry
My mind is dark
My feelings on E
If only someone could see
My life has no meaning
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POEMS FOR THE BROKEN
PoetryHere's a collection of some of my best works. I'll publish a page at a time.. there probably not worth your time anyway but here ye go...