I whisper to the stars
Telling them how I'd how I'd rather be on mars
Or really anywhere but here
And it's like they say "you'll be okay, dear"But it really doesn't feel that way
Cause it just gets worse everyday
And i cry, night after night
And there's nothing left in me to fightI've given up
Sorry for letting you down
I'll never be found out
Because I'm lying in the ground now
I am doneI got your hopes up
I get it
I'm sorry I was so much of a lost cause
Chewed up and spit out of life's jawsI never had much will since the beginning
It's been a decline since
I hit the bottom
it's only fitting
YOU ARE READING
Whispers of the Wounded
Poetry//Poetry written by the pained// I keep thinking That if I keep whispering These terrible thoughts to this wind Maybe I'd see the meaning in something again //Cover by the amazing @anixkuh//