You look up to the sky
Letting out your lonesome cry
Begging someone to hear
Someone to hold you near
Letting out that cry for help,
Slowly allowing your heart to break
Your soul is at stake
In the battle inside your head
One wrong move and your dead
Don't let the demons inside
Take over
Just
Like
Mine
Did.
YOU ARE READING
Before I sleep
RandomBefore I sleep, I get those thoughts. Those questions; those sudden motivations; the words that stick in your head until you finally write them out. This is a book full of those thoughts. A book full of poetry; full of questions and curiosities. Th...
