At the End of the tunnel there is a light
Much like one you see when you die
Though nothing hurts more than dying inside
Foot after foot
Leg after leg
my body aching
along with my head
I eat and I eat to get rid of this thing
but it doesn't do anything to the grief and the pain
I have always tried to wish it away but nothing changes it stays the same
you say I am a nuisance earth a waste of air
so why don't you tell me or help me change
you say my pills can't help me that nobody can
then what am I a useless ant
No ants are more useful than me
I am but a horrid flea
foot after foot
leg after leg
my body is aching
Along with my head
but there's no light at the end of my tunnel just a dead end
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Fractured Memories
PoetryThis is a book of my soul. It contains poems written at critical points in my life. Majority of my poems are deep and depressing. I pour my heart out into these poems and i hope enjoy.