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I'm so worn out So ******* torn I can't comprehend What it is that needs to be done I become irrational So carelessly unpredictable I just want it to end Though I know I ain't alone People struggle and keep Living with their own daily dose of ************* pains But this is mine This is my pain And I just can't No I can't My head feels inflated Like it's about to explode I've forgotten how to breath So why am I still alive For fuck's sake is anyone out there Sleeping on the same bed as I A thousand knives underneath the bedsheets Hey please do me a favor Touch my shoulders I don't feel them anymore Close my eyes Before I do something stupid Something I'd never be able to take back I'm not afraid of death I just don't want to face tomorrow It kills me to stay alive Hush these words My own double edged sword
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Aug 7, 2017
Aug 7, 2017 at 7:46 AM UTC
To hell with it
I'm so worn out So ******* torn I can't comprehend What it is that needs to be done I become irrational So carelessly unpredictable I just want it to end Though I know I ain't alone People struggle and keep Living with their own daily dose of ************* pains But this is mine This is my pain And I just can't No I can't My head feels inflated Like it's about to explode I've forgotten how to breath So why am I still alive For fuck's sake is anyone out there Sleeping on the same bed as I A thousand knives underneath the bedsheets Hey please do me a favor Touch my shoulders I don't feel them anymore Close my eyes Before I do something stupid Something I'd never be able to take back I'm not afraid of death I just don't want to face tomorrow It kills me to stay alive Hush these words My own double edged sword
Venting my heart through this kind of approach takes a good amount of weight off me
TheStartOfMyEnds
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Aug 7, 2017
Aug 7, 2017 at 7:46 AM UTC
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