Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
Chasing_StormsPoems
Loss of hope. Loss of breath. In my death there's nothing left. Realize the real lies with real eyes. Cannot cope. I hope you choke. Blurred with smoke it's not a joke. I see no lies in your eyes. But I see you cry. O' I die. I'm falling Walking Talking. I'm crawling. Falling to the ground without a single sound. Take a hold of me. I cannot see. Who do you want me to be? Why can't I be free? To be me. Gasp for breath Grasp of skin. Live in sin. Needles and pins. I can't see the lies in your teary eyes. Take my life. Shoot the gun. Breath there's none. It's so much fun. You see the lies in my eyes. You see me cry. O' I die. I'm falling Walking Talking. I'm crawling. Falling to the ground without a single sound. Take a hold of me. I cannot see. Who do you want me to be? Why can't I be free? To be me.
0
Dec 5, 2017
Dec 5, 2017 at 8:12 PM UTC
Loss
Loss of hope. Loss of breath. In my death there's nothing left. Realize the real lies with real eyes. Cannot cope. I hope you choke. Blurred with smoke it's not a joke. I see no lies in your eyes. But I see you cry. O' I die. I'm falling Walking Talking. I'm crawling. Falling to the ground without a single sound. Take a hold of me. I cannot see. Who do you want me to be? Why can't I be free? To be me. Gasp for breath Grasp of skin. Live in sin. Needles and pins. I can't see the lies in your teary eyes. Take my life. Shoot the gun. Breath there's none. It's so much fun. You see the lies in my eyes. You see me cry. O' I die. I'm falling Walking Talking. I'm crawling. Falling to the ground without a single sound. Take a hold of me. I cannot see. Who do you want me to be? Why can't I be free? To be me.
#loss#hope#death#cry#freedom#sin#life#nothing#lies#eyes
Chasing_Storms
Written by
Chasing_Storms
22/Trans Male
Dec 5, 2017
Dec 5, 2017 at 8:12 PM UTC
Request permission to use this poem