Thoughts Into Words

Aching All Over

Chest feels heavy
Blood is pumping
Really sad? Maybe

Highs and lows of life
Can't conquer over them
Cutting with a knife

The pain doesn't subside
Why the ignorance
When you were the first one to say hi

Overthinking is an all time job
Think too much
And sob

Will this sadness go away
For the last time
Atleast say

Hurting on purpose
Let's run away
Where the grass is greener and lush

Healing is a slow process
Feeling lower
Aching all over