I feel like I'm drowning,
T h e a i r is so heavy,Every miniscule issue is an intake of water,
B l a c k fills my vision, and cotton fills my head,I question my own existence,
Sometimes the water tastes like lead, sweet and yet deadly,But maybe in this world,
Deadly isn't such a bad thing.Jane / poems
YOU ARE READING
Sad Poetry
PoetryMy only escape is through my writing. Welcome to my world ~ It's not very pretty, but I hope it makes you feel something. *Cover credit; Kaylannette