deepundergroundpoetry.com
Day after Day
I feel it
I feel this
Way
Day after day
I feel like we're breaking
Apart in someway
My voice isn't clear
My eyes cannot see
My lungs are drowned out by
This reality
Nobody wants me
I'm dead and I'm cold
I don't believe in religion or spiritual growth
I don't believe
That heaven exists
My only sanctuary
Is the silver
Slipping across my wrists.
I do not condone
Such lies and deceit
I won't beg for the truth
Or kiss at your feet
You're nothing
You're nothing
You're nothing to me
And that's all it seems
That you'll ever be
I feel it
I feel this
Way
Day after day
I feel like we're slowly
Going to decay.
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 2
reading list entries 0
comments 1
reads 595
Commenting Preference:
The author encourages honest critique.