Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Mar 2022
walking off into the arms of death
smothering, trying to find my last breath
maybe I wasn't the worst, but wasn't the best
walking off into the arms of death

holding all that I have inside
overfilled with all the things that've died
I just can't get my mind to that size
holding all that I have inside

walking off into the arms of death
dizziness is from finding my breadth
maybe I wasn't the worst, but never the best
walking off into the arms of death
I threw away a lot of the new poetry I had written...people like suffering and disease...maybe as an excuse to do drugs
GaryFairy
Written by
GaryFairy  54/M/Cleveland, Ohio
(54/M/Cleveland, Ohio)   
632
   guy scutellaro
Please log in to view and add comments on poems