I can’t breathe
my heart is too heavy
it’s weighing down my lungs
and I can’t breathe
I can’t feel
my skin is so numb
from all the scars that I made
so I can’t feel
I can’t cry
my eyes have grown tired
from the terrible sights
now I can’t cry
I can’t die
I lay here broken
and frozen in time
so I can’t die
but I will die
if it takes all my might
someday I will die
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My soul is dammed
why do you think that?
The devil want’s my soul
he watin i must redeem my self
i once was a evil man
only joking
There is far more evil the world, in other people than you could ever be. I don’t know you, I don’t know a single thing about you, but I can say for a fact that you are not so evil. I don’t believe in heaven or hell, maybe they exist who knows. But maybe there is a place, a special little place, for all the people that realized that life is a sham and got out a quickly as they could, and now they get to rest in peace in the special little “afterlife” for suicides
i love your poems so much sigh, there’s so much love in them. I will write you more mails when my head clears.
I belive my cat is evil
it is possess ed by satan
nice poem sigh. I hope you don’t die soon.
But what do i no
A exoticism
Where can i fined a priest
yelp.com
omg i dunno, I laughed so hard at that reply
@rocky, thanks can’t wait to hear from you.
So beautiful…
thanks for creating and sharing this.