Not Been Found

Just a very random piece I put together one day.

The sun spread my morbid thoughts

Somewhere, my head slammed the edge

Everywhere,

Her hand, her skin

Buried outside myself, without my life

My eyes red, lost underneath

She will kill inside

Hot hell, goddamn

Found a cigarette

How high can I die?

Once too crowded, the ground spreads away

A single face woke me

Strangers turn against

I climb down

Chained to their bodies, chained to death

Look around then closing my eyes

I jumped

Not been found,

Find me.

Reviews

[Allycat]

This poem is very powerful and emotionally raw. I especially like the line, "The sun spread my morbid thoughts"

[Whitney Kleinhuizen]

Thank you :)