by Jade Thompson 2 years ago in sad poetry



I'm lost, hopelessly wandering around

looking for someone, wanting to be found

please come help me, remember life

to get out of this misery, with no sharp knifes

Afraid to go to sleep, only nightmares they'll be

awake you're fine because you can't see

your deepest secrets and your darkest thoughts

no one else knows that you're drowning a lot

monsters don't sleep under your bed

they sleep with you there inside of your head

but waking up is worse because if it's a dream

you'll wake up to a nightmare

that's what it seems

sad poetry
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