a chronic feelingA Poem by Pengem
I don't think I hate myself
so much anymore the feeling comes and it goes like a wave that crashes endlessly the feeling will always be with me haunting me hiding in the edges of my brain my strands of hair at the tips of my toes and fingers wanting to scratch my skin off an annoying f*****g rash that never goes away just taunting and f*****g around with me its a joke, really but what the f**k can I do?
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Added on May 30, 2018 Last Updated on May 30, 2018 Author |