Sometimes I just want to be saved
Chest heaving calling for breath
Sometimes I'm drowning for days
Blue lips and calling out death
But people are mute to my screaming
Sometimes the silence is so loud
In my veins sadness is streaming
My minds is covered in cloud
My palm is covered in blood
My lips are quivering with pain
My mouth meets the pills
My blood dribbles from my vein
My lips are bluer then the ocean
Eyes grayer than the grounds
This beat in my head is stinging
And God how my heart pounds
My hands are twitching to reach you
My palms facing the moon
My breath soon stops puffing out
And heaven shall keep me soon
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Sad Poems and Short Stories
Short StoryAs the title says. (Tw: suicide depression self harm etc) everything here is mine and copyrighted
