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Jamilla Jun 2018
I can't talk to anyone
I can't call you and ask how you are
I can't be friends with anyone
I can't raise my hand
Without the fear of being wrong
I can't hangout with new people

I can't live my life
That I wanted it to be
It's like being in a big ocean
I can get up but I feel numb
It's like wanting to do my best
It's like your drowning but you aren't
It's not a way to live
It's a way to die
Jamilla Jun 2018
Help me find my way
Help me to take this pain
Help me to be what I really am
Help me
Don't ask anymore
Just help me.
Jamilla Jun 2018
Kidnap me
From my reality
And crushed pieces
Of my soul
Color me
Instead of black and white
Until my shattered heart
Back in whole
Again.
Jamilla Jun 2018
I wanted to scream
To ease the pain
I wanted to cry
To let it out
I hate to admit it
But I wanted to die
I want this to stop
To stop being sad
To stop being stuck
To stop becoming I avoid to be
Jamilla Jun 2018
Can't run from it
Stuck in the middle
The worst is I'm trapped
In my own mind

The end is near
I can't keep trying
Stop asking if I'm okay
Cause I know I'll answer the same

My fake smile is getting heavy
My eyes can't hold it back
My mind lose it
Done living in the dark

Going through the motion
I guess its time to quit
Most people fear death
But some pray for it.
Jamilla Jun 2018
Stop saying it's okay
Because you don't get it, okay

Its not easy for me to explain
What was really the pain

I'm not trying to be lazy
I just wanted to escape

I don't have motivation to succeed
And I don't even know why

All I want is a peaceful life
Or maybe give it to me after I die.
Jamilla Jun 2018
Most nights
At 3am
I wonder
Where will I be in
Five
Ten
Fifteen
Twenty
Years from now.

Other nights
At 3am
I wonder
If I'll gonna make it that far.
Or lose the chance
Making it that far.
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