Trapped inside my head
Staring at the ceiling
Dying on the bed
Memories swirling like a sea
In which I'm drowning like a dead
Wish they could've came
And tell me to forget
But living in this cage
Made me think of past instead
A teenager must have many dreams
But my future is nothing but dread
Blood roaring in the ears
Eyes are filled with red
This isn't how it started
But this is how it's going to end
Letting the darknes take over me
Because this might be my last step
Leaving all hopes behind
It's time to meet death ahead
YOU ARE READING
From The Inside
Poetry//Past doesn't let you breathe And darkness never leave// Highest ranking achieved #1 poetry #1 poet #1 poesia #1 slampoetry #1 poetrylovers #1 slampoems #1 realityoflife #1 innerbattle #1 relates #1 losthope #1 truecolors #1 unspokenwords #2 rhym...
