Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Sep 2017
I think I'm going crazy
Everything is feeling hazy
I try to bathe in the sun
-it seems I only **** the light out of it.
This whole-bodied numbness
is getting too unbearable
struck by moments of suffocating panic
I can't even remember my own name
It hurts.
How can one live in a world filled with nothing but pain?
When I scream for help and nobody answers?
I know I'll talk myself down for now
but this time feels all too real.
When I become nothing but a past-tense
everyone will become all too familiar with my name
everyone will become all too familiar with my pain
but no one will have done a thing to help.
I see no future here...
Raquel Butler
Written by
Raquel Butler  23/Earth
(23/Earth)   
  732
     --- and Kalesh Kurup
Please log in to view and add comments on poems