Heavy

My entire being weighs heavy on my soul
I’m trying…I swear it. Wont you believe me?
These thoughts won’t rest, and I’m slowly
Suffocating on my own never ending poison.
Sometimes my mind whispers to my heart
The most agonizing, aching lies, and it
Believes every single cruel f*****g word.

Reviews

[D. Mansfield]

Just saw your poems for the first time love them, this is a desolate place, I occupy often, great writing