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Nov 2015
In the end I hope  you're all justified
In knowing no matter what I would've died
It really has nothing to do with any of you
I'm just done with what I've been going through
Honestly my only regret is trying so ******* hard
All the while knowing I'd only end up broken and scarred
I was broken long before anyone found out
I'm past wanting to know what life is about
I have tried to nurse my crippled soul
No warmth comes from a heart with holes
Both have been frozen for so long
I still can't find where I went wrong
I'm stuck up in my own issues and ills
So I'm ****** up off these papers and pills
Just a ghost leaving what's left of me
On this pad for the world to see
Writing as an outlet.  The grip of depression and constant questions is far more than I can handle at times.  Long roads of contemplation and soul searching await me.  Only trying to come out stronger each time.
Jack Ghaven
Written by
Jack Ghaven  Michigan
(Michigan)   
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   Cecil Miller and Eiliv Advena
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