Make me proud

It’s hard to remember yesterday

Dark entities in my skull

Swimming in my veins

A dim light, a life wasted

The way things are

I swear I’m human

Red lips that talk

In isolated voices

Tones and tongues

In the pitch dark

Reviews

[J.A.N]

Short and to the point.
But that doesn't even explain how moving this is to me,

"a dim light, a life wasted
the way things are
I swear I'm human
red lips that talk
in isolated voices"

Those lines caught me,
Feeling this way and then again,
if it's loneliness or feeling cold,
I might never know, but I do know this speaks to me.

great write
-j

[Krista Graham]

Thank you so much. I wrote it in a sad mood.