i lay my grief ridden body down on my bed & sink into my mattress
i close my eyes & pray to highest power that i wont ever have to open them again
but still, i countinue to wake up, everyday
going thru the same motions, denying my flesh, crying, soul bleeding, wishing i could rid myself of the feelings im feeling
i knew a while ago it would get worse
i just didnt know how
but oh, this pain is something i couldve never prepared for
the longer i breathe the sadder it gets
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- Comment from author about the poem: the good times only last for so long. the agony is ever present.
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Comments2
Fantastic write. You have a gift. Keep writing what you’re feeling.
Thank you I appreciate that x
Hard hitting and I can relate
Thanks for sharing whats on your plate
I hope today is a clearer day, now you've written away the pointless pain.
That was nice lol thanks for reading
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