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Oct 2014
No more words, there's nothing left
No one speaks to each other
I mean, I tried once
But it was only cuzza drugs
I like it when nothing's left

I've finally finished something
That wasn't a fantasy
I've finally entered my heaven
Died so suddenly

Mistakes were made
Said I'm a waste of space
I'm taking up nothing now
My lines are free somehow
You've said hello once but
Do I keep connecting
Or do I sever what's not for show
Watch me
Watch me
Watch me
I let go

What a joke, I laugh
Things blur, I stand
This hand-in-hand disgusts me

Why not, you scream
I lie, unclean
Sheets don't cover anything

I let go
The amount of the sin
No, let go
You're always taking me in
The nights aren't safe
My days are crazed
Ends look attractive now
For, who am I
Stop laying awake
Shake the pleasure off
I want knives to help me
On my new payed job
Why not
Feeling Real
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Feeling Real  26/F
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   Raven
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