Death Itself. by LS

Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member

Jun 2014

My head exploded
Last night.
Now it is empty.
My brain is asleep.
My heart is numb.
My morals are taking
The back seat,
And seeing what
I'll become.

Written by

LS 24/F/Alaska

(24/F/Alaska)

171

and

Please log in to view and add comments on poems