Untitled 3
11/30/2019
i want to sing
longing to be free
a trapped soul
a tortured heart
a grieving brain
a bleeding knee
unable to support me
im falling
thats how it works
i wont stop it
im drowning
frowning does nothing
i want freedom
whys that too much to ask
everything is nudging me off the ledge
and im fine with nudging myself too
t̶r̶u̶s̶t̶
̶l̶u̶s̶t̶
̶d̶a̶w̶n̶
̶n̶o̶t̶h̶i̶n̶g̶
i just want me back
what have i done to deserve this
.
fading past memories of happy me
will soon be lost for eternity
engraving pain to my family
a missing piece of their sanity
.
fuck who would care anyways
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