Broke wombs

Jessica sanders

Here I lay scarred up from the neglect I've taken myself though,

I'm weak and my whole life has been painful I don't know what to do.

How can I put these very chemicals into my flesh,

But when I'm high my mind is at rest.

When there is no more to enjoy I cry

I'm weaken off the effects my soul wants to die.

No one to call because I've ran all away from being a junky

Why can't I change and remove this addicted monkey.

Here I lay my life is going down the drain

Dear lord renew me change me because I'm so tired of riding this train

  • Author: Jessica sanders (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 25th, 2022 12:16
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 6


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