feeling and falling
head over feet, knees scraped
bloody and.. what?
it didn't happen
losing it all yet nothing that matters
scrapes and burns
tears fall but why
what for ?
can't remember
if you cant, did it matter?
that's the saying
saying
sayings
live life by sayings because if not
then what is even real
are you? am i?
is this?
too scared to even ask
so i wait
watch
quiet, he may hear you
whispers die on bitten tongues
try hard to keep a head
when it's meant to be nonsensical
wrong
however you mean to build it
i'll follow
watch, quietly of course
until you tell me
no.
tree forts , clubhouses
blanket homes
they weren't ???
so you mean
to tell me
that it all wasn't?
the gentle warmth of red lights
the chill of the river out back
though that makes no sense?
why would a river...
be there?
silly silly
move on, let go
one voice always must be lost
one voice
don't.
now you see
what was the point of this?
YOU ARE READING
Poetry
Poetry:TRIGGER WARNING: Suicide/abuse/harm/depression/anxiety These are poems that release some internal emotions I've been feeling. Some of them may be exaggerated or made up as to represent how I'm feeling. Hope you enjoy!
