dont know where to turn
why dont i learn
i just bury it inside
it burns me
makes me
hate all of me
and everything ive done
with every1 that left me
behind i lay here
face flat ..face down
in the mud
suffocating
its intoxicating
so i believe all the lies
but its always the same
its all just another game
same as before just another lost soul
so drowned me its easy
to break me completely
all the pain kept inside
why cant i just die
all alone never home but always here
just fall far below in this hole
to end this i dont want to mend this
tear the stiches wide open im down and broken
from everything left unspoken
unspoken
wrote this during lunch...long bad morning so yea....Did you like this poem? Write one of your own!
