WeakA Poem by мalғy
I feel weak.
A run down emotion, I just can't let go. For once I have stopped fighting. I have let them have the control. I would have never. I have lost the battle. The battle of being me. They know every dark little secret. Are they using it to plot my revenge? Are they just going to let me drown in this sorrow? My weakness is my own betrayal. This feeling is tearing at me. Ripping piece by piece. It feels cold as ice, it is like a burn that is becoming numb. This feeling is my fear, this feeling is going to kill me. I want to fight but I am too weak. I am losing myself to this emotion. I feel weak.
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1 Review Added on December 28, 2013 Last Updated on January 18, 2014 AuthorмalғyMt.Juliet, TNAboutHello, I am Taila aka Malfy aka His {Lets make some updates? Lets do it.} -I am 23, Libra October 2nd -I have a little girl; Leo July 23rd -I am still so white it hurts :p -I have a dog, Bella; .. more..Writing
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