Love took its toll,
So did hate.
The colors of life gave way;
They led me astray.
I suffered, yes
But bleed I didn't;
I'm alive, yes
But breathe I can't.
My world went down in flames;
I'm running on fumes.
I want you to listen,
But I'm afraid to ask.
I want this burden to lessen,
But I'm afraid to take off the mask.
By the time you get it,
I'll not be there to say,
"It's okay."
YOU ARE READING
Pen It Down
PoetryI'll be entertaining y'all while playing with words. Rest assured you won't leave without an impression. Sit back and enjoy!