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and I know I said I’d be better and I would do more, but honestly, everything is falling apart and I have no motivation to catch the broken pieces; I don’t have the patience to tend to the cuts on my hands after fumbling with shards of my broken bones and I’m losing pieces of my mind every single day; I’m so scared; nothing makes sense anymore and I don’t even want to be here
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Apr 29, 2014
Apr 29, 2014 at 12:44 PM UTC
insanity
and I know I said I’d be better and I would do more, but honestly, everything is falling apart and I have no motivation to catch the broken pieces; I don’t have the patience to tend to the cuts on my hands after fumbling with shards of my broken bones and I’m losing pieces of my mind every single day; I’m so scared; nothing makes sense anymore and I don’t even want to be here
bukowski
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Apr 29, 2014
Apr 29, 2014 at 12:44 PM UTC
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