Written 5/24/2019 at about 4:34am
I can't sleep.
The pain I feel is so real.
Fathoms deep.
True feelings emerge
In the darkest hours.
Time to purge.
To create something new and different.
It's scary.
I'm totally indifferent.
Letting go
While holding on.
Without words.
Time to show.
YOU ARE READING
Survivor's Remorse
شِعرSurvivor's Remorse is a personal collection of poetry, songs, lyrics, prose, and more that ranges from the early 2000s through 2023 when I finally decided to start a new poetry book! Thank you immensely to anyone who has taken time to read this book...
