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#itsterrible
I don't care anymore. I don't care about the emptiness in my chest, The way my thoughts echo and squirm, Burrowing into my brain as it rots its potential away in a moist, warm tomb. I don't care about the bitter pills I swallow, Or the noose I've found comfort in these past months, Alone in a cheap duplex in **** All Missouri, Waiting for salvation or sleep. I don't care that if I succeed today and die tonight that no one will care to find my body for weeks, Alone like I have been the rest of my life until neighbors complain of the smell. I don't care that I'm running out of money, Or that all my friends and family have removed me from their lives. I don't care that even as I lay dying, I have never understood why people choose to live. And I don't care that this ****** teenage poetry is all I will leave behind.
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Aug 29, 2019
Aug 29, 2019 at 9:11 PM UTC
I Don't Care