The nights when I’m all alone
I get so lonely during those times
I stare at the ceiling in silence
Wanting to cry but I just can’t
I toss and turn in mty bed
Unable to sleep at all
Waiting for a better tomorrow to come
I’m not strong as I seem
When I open my eyes in the morning
I feel so tired and sad
The long night has drained me
I keep wondering why I’m still living
But I still get up and move on with my life
By the end of the day, I come back home
I just want to lay in bed and drown in sorrow
The darkness consumes me completely
Until I am left numb and broken
I try to smile through the pain but it hurts
It kills me slowly inside, I’m dying
No one knows about it and I hate it
Pull me out from the depths of the ocean
I’m drowning deeper and deeper
Can’t hear anything else except my gasping breaths for air
Will someone please come save me from myself?
About the Creator
Isabella Renteria
"Painting is silent poetry, and poetry is painting that speaks." - Plutarch
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