My image

I look the same every day

I'll never change

The world swallows me up

But everything stays the same

I feel this shit every day

It's some big joke, but it's not

Two different planets

Doesn't anyone else feel this?

The nights and my suffocation

It nearly comes out but it doesnt

Is that why I don't know your pain?

What a coincidence...



I look the same everyday

to you, yet some change is going on

Manifesting just sort of pestering

It's so fake but some how not

Cause I'm so weak I know it's coming

I want it to come even though

I know I will drown

Hopefully I'll have the strength

To pick myself up and carry on



I can't take anything anymore

I want to throw something

Smash my image.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

old crappy poem.

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