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Breanna evans Jan 2019
don't wait to donate
your soul needs good insurance
for what is to come
Breanna evans Jan 2019
gotta light the spark
let it burn and fade away
unlearn a few things
Breanna evans Jan 2019
ever thought the grass
might be a little greener
because you're not there?
Breanna evans Jan 2019
make great people, but
people make terrible dogs
...and stuff such as that
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.
.
Breanna evans Jan 2019
Another day, another ache
my mind is just a total blank
I punch these keys, to no avail
but won’t allow myself to fail
I feel so useless, feel so dumb
I struggle, but the words won’t come
a waste of space, a waste of time
I lost that spark I had inside

I used to have so much to write
sometimes it’d keep me up at night
now where it was, there’s just an ache
my mind is still a total blank
still punching keys, to no avail
another try, another fail
I’m such a failure, i’m so dumb
these ******* words won’t seem to come

a waste of time, a waste of space
my failure stares me in the face
or maybe at another time
I can put something in these lines
or maybe some good tunes would help
no, i’m just lying to myself
I lost that spark I had inside
my life is just a waste of time
re-post from Dec
Breanna evans Jan 2019
berate me, try to break me
bring my name through the dirt
try to find me, I'll refine me
and define my worth

now yesterday's gone
and I'm not so strong
and I'm feeling the pain,
but it's all okay

I might feel just like I hit a truck
I'm kinda slow, it kinda *****
but little difference does it make
might bend, but I will never break

so hate me, try to break me
try to drag me through the dirt
if you wanna try, come find me
I'll define your worth
Breanna evans Jan 2019
I'lL hAvE
nO mOrE
iN tHe MoRnInG,
bUt I'm NoT
gOnNa SleEp
TiL iT's GoNe
...on the struggle of wanting to smoke more ****,, but also not wanting to smoke all your ****
Breanna evans Jan 2019
have you ever heard it?

shallow,

rapid,

weak

have you ever felt it?

fleeting,

rattling,

in the chest

have you ever seen it?

nodding,

into the blankness

of the void

no

pulse,

so life-less, yet,

oddly,

peaceful
...Have you ever heard your Mother breathe her last breath?
Breanna evans Jan 2019
nothing you can do
'cos when I touch myself, I
always think of you
no need for imagery, I just break out the 'ol memory reel
Breanna evans Jan 2019
this ****'s not funny
I'm down to 4 cigarettes
and 0 money
But I'm sure I can figure out something today.

Foe the simple fact that I gotta
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