Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Nov 2018
My body is built upon falling apart.
Crimson shards of a shattered heart
Traffic jam in my brain
From the accident that caused my pain.
My lungs have collapsed
Along with my skull
Color has faded
From the loss of my soul
A sunken in figure
With bone clinging skin
Eyes are glazed over
So depression wont win
Veins are sliced open
To run a red river
Drowning in alcohol
Killing the liver
Hands have gone cold
Along with my feet
Long sleeves cover
Despite of the heat
The more I go on
Theres not point in trying
Whats the point of living
In a body thats dying?
Written by
Hay  15/F
(15/F)   
235
 
Please log in to view and add comments on poems