What do you have to give?
When you don’t have nothing
Trying to believe that I’m covered
But my faith is dwindling
Lack of motivation and drive
On the verge of losing he rest of my mind
They say he’ll never put more on me
But at this point the pain I feel is unbearable
Distraught, lovely, with nothing
The breakthrough they said would be coming
Feels like its never going to come for me
Each day that goes by this whole I’m in gets deeper
I don’t know what else to do
Outside of wanting to sleep away my last days
I’ve been down before
But never this bad
Going through my own personal hell
Trying to find my way out of it
About the Creator
Presh
I'm a poet that loves reading, computers, and art.
Comments
There are no comments for this story
Be the first to respond and start the conversation.