What You've Done
The loneliness;
The truth that noone reads
A void I cannot understand,
caused by something I cannot see
I am empty
It still waits for me...
My nose now bleeds
This is not how I thought it would be
but, like last time,
I woke up alone
Guilt in the form of another white line
And I already know
how I will feel tomorow
This is not my face i see
This dark basement
frightens me
I am, once again
lonely.
Missing freedom...I am lost
and this will be the death of me
Can anyone still hear me now?
Or have they already given up on me..?
Copyright (c) 2009 Deanna Fae Prall
As pulled from 'The detox Archives'
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