I am nothing and everything.
The life I live is plagued with pain and fear.
Poison runs through my veins and paralyzes me with the icy grip of loneliness.
Absent of love and happiness,
yearning for the sweet tender touch of the reaper to free me from this prison that I call life.
In layman's terms, I wish to die.
But cannot,
So I sit here and open my wrists and bleed.
I share my pain with you so I may feel I am not alone.
Take my hand, come with me,
I have something interesting for you to see.
Poems here and poems there,
Poems and books everywhere.
Filled with dreams and filled with tears,
Sometimes hopes and sometimes fears.
So take my hand there's so much to see,
Together we'll read just you and me.
{All work is my own}
{#1 in Poems // 2/13/20}
{Please ask/tag/credit me in any poems you want to use, thanks!}