Broken

I lay here on the cold dirty ground But they left me all alone I bleed slowly, so ever slowly I stiffen ’till I am stone

Published
Categorized as poetic Tagged

Its Funny

Its funny because no one understands, Its funny because I sit here and cry, and think that It will help. Its funny cuz your all I can think of,

Broken

I lay here on the cold dirty ground They left me all alone I bleed slowly, so ever slowly I stiffen ’till I am stone

Published
Categorized as poetic Tagged

Tourtured Soul

I walk around like a zombie. The meds aren’t working. I still hear the evil voices pounding in my head. I see things, it is horrible. I love only one, but she rejects me. I can no longer swim in this black river, floating like Ophelia. I don’t know how much longer I can hang… Continue reading Tourtured Soul