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Apr 2010
Lying in this empty room
Nothing's here
except the silent sound of darkness
I refrain from speaking
so I can't break the silence
Breathing in and out
Everything in me wants to scream out
But I can't cause I'm broken
Everthing in me
Why can't I be put back together again?
Is this how my life will end?
No longer can I pretend
That I am who I used to be
When I know the truth
It lies deep down within me
It wakes with me every morning
And breathes as I breathe
I know it won't cease to be
My truth will be the death of me
Written by
Christopher Bridgeforth  Indianapolis, IN
(Indianapolis, IN)   
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