I'm losing inspiration
Through the panic, through the lies.
I'm losing the light
That once was seen in my eyes.
It's spilling away
Through my fingertips,
And ever so slowly,
I'm losing my grip.
I'm on the edge
Of the twentieth floor.
Someone please save me,
Show me that there's more.
More to life than just
Hurting and pain,
But rather than living,
I'm surviving in vain.
There's no use anymore,
There's no need to try.
It's been fun, my friends..
But this is goodbye.
YOU ARE READING
Watch Your Words
PoetryInstead of blurting out my innermost emotions to everyone around me, I put them in here. Feel special. Enjoy it. Thank you for reading.
