Sometimes I wish I would go.
Just let the wind carry me away
to hell or heaven,This air of nonchalance is a facade.
Secretly I wish to be taken to Heaven,
I'm tired of being alone!I'm always surrounded by others but the depth of humanity I crave lacks,
My heart cracks....I want to be loved,
To be admired,
Valued.I can't handle this brooding pit of loneliness that resides within me,
The burden is to hefty to bear alone.I want to end it all.
Perhaps death isn't as lonely as life...
Everyone claims they care, but the aim of their words has missed its target.
This "care" comes from a place of obligation,
not devotion.
I want someone to care,
To be there.I'm so tired of being alone...
Nothing really matters anymore to me.I'm ready to leave.
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Drown The Mirage
PoesíaAn accumulation of poems written through the eyes of a teenage girl. PS- Everything is inspired by reality.