What's left to be said...
When everything left unheard,
Becomes apparent?
Stop sugarcoating your words,
As if sweetening your tongue....
I can no longer take these sugar pills.
I think I might choke.
Please don't try to resuscitate,
There just isn't any hope.
Please don't hesitate;
Don't fear leaving me, afraid I might go.
YOU ARE READING
Poems: Gade 12- Present Day
PoetryFrom another guy in the world, to you. Words that aren't spoken, but remain true. I hope you find comfort in my poetry too. A rusted connection to my reality, because honestly. I've lost it.
