Staring at the ceiling
Everything feels empty
I'm still breathing
My heart is beating
But I feel like I'm dying
There's no point in trying
All I hear are lies
Coming from my damn mind
I wish it would all stop
To get rid of all the thoughts
Wouldn't it be so peaceful?
Not to be interested in people?
Lost in my head, stuck in dreams
The reflection in the mirror is hideous to me
It's only the beginning, but it feels like forever
Will I make it to being stronger?
I keep thinking about myself in pain
Because it's the only thing that's comforting
Anything and everything, feeling worthless
Staring at the ceiling, it's all pointless
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Time to Fly
PoetryTime to Fly is a collection of poetry that I wrote about my own thoughts and feelings. I hope this will help you find comfort and make you not feel alone in this journey called life as we go through our struggles together. Includes mixture of poetr...
