This pain
Tears me apart
Makes me want to see my own blood
This pain
Hurts me
Makes me want to starve myself
This pain
Makes me desperate
Makes me want to stay awake till I collapse
This pain
Destroys me
Makes me want to end it all
This pain
Is all from you
YOU ARE READING
The End Of The Road
PoetryPoetry for the dead and dying. For the ones just done trying. Here's the words for you. It's a bloody dream come true. I can't promise it'll help you get through. But if your mind is dark It'll leave its mark It'll make your bleeding heart Just t...
