NumbA Poem by JbI know I'm hurting, but I can't cry I know i'm listless, but I can't die Eyes so tired, can't f*****g sleep Trying to hold on, but there's nothing to keep The flowers are dying in that vase over there I forgot to water them, because there's no reason to care I'll watch the petals fall, gather on the floor Dimming the lights, shutting the door But I just can't close it, though I just need to hide I can't find the ocean even in high tide And even though it's screaming, I can't find my mind Maybe there's just nothing left to find © 2012 Jb |
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4 Reviews Added on January 7, 2012 Last Updated on January 7, 2012 AuthorJbYoungstown, OHAboutThe majority of my life has been consumed by Eating Disorders (no pun intended). I've dealt with severe Anorexia from the age of 13-19, recovered, and now struggle with Bulimia. Depression, Anxiety, a.. more..Writing
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