im trapped. im inside this fucking cage with no way out. i cant get rid of this black hole swirling inside me. it's eating my insides and soon there'll be nothing left of me. i need to scream with such power that all the sickness and fear and thoughts of death will radiate off of my body and shoot into the sky and disappear into a void festering somewhere other than myself. but i cant. i'll go back to hiding away and crying under stained bedsheets, preparing for the impact that the supernova will have on the disintegrating marrow inside my aching bones. i don't need you. i already cause enough lacerations on my own.
YOU ARE READING
the remains
Poetryspontaneous poetry written while overcoming some of life's many obstacles. ❝i cried tears you'll never see, so fuck you. you can go cry me an ocean and leave me be.❞ ▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁▁ COLLECTION NO.1 #125 in poetry © wraiths™ 2015
