28/F/Australia Poetry is a form of expression, a means of capturing the feelings that we most long to share. I hope you like mine or at least read it with an open mind. 60 followers / 10.2k words
It's the weight, Of gravity, On my empty frame, The way the world, Blurs into black, Even though my eyes, Are wide open, It's the stillness, Of my reflection, Though I'm still breathing, This is why, I'm bleeding
It's not my perception, I still see everything, Through the same black haze, It's everything else, The things I cannot change, That pull me deeper, Into suffocation,
Emptiness, With pain, Laced around the edges, Becomes my destruction, In the midst, Of this confusion, A delicate state, On the borders, Of dead and dying