I'm tired of the lies
The constant pretense of being okay
The sleepless nights and early mornings
The numbness is to much to bear
The constant struggle to fight
The never ending search for life
I'm tired of being tired exhausted even
I've tried to fight ,to reach for somebody
Only to touch nothing as death pulls me
I lay awake grasping for whatever life that's left
But death is winning this battle I'm losing the grip on life
I don't want to die I just want the pain endless thoughts and my life as it is to end.
♡Mel........
YOU ARE READING
OUT of SPACE
Poetrywhen poetic words are accurate to your daily life cry with me smile all you want vent to your hearts content
