If you could just help me scream that'd be lovely.
Because that's all I've been doing. Screaming.
And now I've lost my voice
and now I've lost my hope
and now I'm loosing everything.
I'm giving away my happiness.
I'm giving away my freedom.
All because
I just couldn't scream loud enough to be heard.
YOU ARE READING
A cry for help
PoetryJust a little poetry compilation in progress. ------••------ Trigger warning- Depression. Self harm. Suicide. Break ups. Alcohol. ------••------ All poems are my own. ------••------ The model in the photograph is Ash Bournes- the photo taken by...
