35th Poem: S.O.S.

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Poem inspired by Twenty One Pilots songs Car Radio & Kitchen Sink 

DISCLAIMER: This may be a little deep or whatever but honestly it's how I feel right now because of..... stuff.


Can somebody save me

I'm going crazy

I need a distraction

A certain distinction

Something to take me 

out of my head

I'm stuck in my thoughts

It's hard to move on

Somebody help me

This is my alarm

This is my cry for help,

my special s.o.s.

A frown on my face

Happiness misplaced

Knees growing weak

Eyes without tears

As if they're in a drought

I'm stuck in my mind

Thoughts all over my head

I thought I could do this

Now I'm feeling useless

Barely eating

Only breathing

Feeling depressed

An unholy mess

Falling further inside myself

Trying to hide myself

Feeling upset

Need someone to distract me

Maybe help me

Pull me out of my thoughts

and somehow melt me

Give me your heart

and I'll give you mine

Help me get it out from

it's lock and key

I feel alone

Stuck in my home

The house of my mind

Just thinking about life

Feeling incomplete

Like I'm slowly leaving

Drifting away

while the wind guides me

All these headaches

The lack of motivation

to eat good meals

Feeling deterioration

in my stomach

Not getting hungry

My knees feeling wobbly

Feeling unsteady

on my own two feet

Feeling quite faint

My eyes getting droopy

My mind getting loopy

My sight turning black

One minute of illusion

Laying in bed

Without a solution

to the thoughts in my head

as I try to sleep

Staying up late

Like an insomniac

Not going to sleep

'Til the next morning

Not sleeping well

feeling like a zombie

Can somebody save me

A word of comfort

Maybe a gesture

A shoulder to lean on

A chest to cry on

Feeling empty

and incomplete

Can somebody save me

from....

me.

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