El Amor es El MuerteA Poem by Angel With A ShotgunHad a feeling andddd there it goes. Sorry, the ending gets pretty bad.
These feelings, I can't seem to escape.
They're always here, suffocating me. "You're unwanted," they tell me. These voices in my head, are my own. "Just disappear," they quietly whisper to me. Every day is a battle, and every day I am prepared to lose. Each day gets easier to breathe, then harder again. I'm on a roller coaster that never seems to end. "Hold on, stay strong," the angel whispers to the weak. Don't they know how hard I try? The key is to keep him away, because he is the key to my pain. Knowing you weren't worth the truth, is an awful feeling. I hold these feelings in, because no one understands. I feel like I am about to explode, at the mercy of my own hand. Thinking is my enemy, and I'm often left alone with my thoughts. Work, work work, to keep the demons away.
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1 Review Added on January 12, 2014 Last Updated on January 12, 2014 AuthorAngel With A ShotgunRomeoville, ILAboutHi! I'm megan (: I'm into writing, but isn't that to be expected since I'm here? I'm also on wattpad (: I'm terrible at writing these things! So, comment on my stuffs and well yeah (: Sorry about t.. more..Writing
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