Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jun 2020
My heart stop I no longer breath, I’m dead this must be a dream. Wanting to wake up from this, tried fighting ****** fist. Waking up from the nightmare, looking for help but there’s no one there. Dead inside the, the pain I try to hide and all cuz of my pride.
Written by
Terich
41
 
Please log in to view and add comments on poems