I guess
This is what it feels like to lose yourself.
To finally
Set free and not look back.
Because all this time,
I believed the lies and promises,
I believed that I would be okay.
But, from the beginning,
It never was okay.
I miss living in the fake facade of everything being perfect
Even if it was lies.
Now I lay awake wondering if I'll ever be happy again.
Endless hours upon hours,
Filled with tears
And cries of the unknown.
I remembering smiling,
And I remember having you.
I remember having dreams and hopes,
But now I know I have an unreal fantasy.
My thoughts kill me slowly
Because I don't know which direction I'm going anymore.
And I don't know if I'll make it
But it's okay because I enjoy the feeling
Of drowning in the sea and not having to worry anymore.
YOU ARE READING
Breathe
PoetryLet the wind breeze through you and feel the hope it gives you. Feel the freedom that it whispers into your soul.