Empty
My heart feels so broke there aren't words to describe it, my stomach feels like a bottomless pit.
Drowning in my own misery. I feel like a puppet on strings. Having no control, your words have really taken there toll.
The longer I sit the more I begin to feel sick. Just please losen your grip.
Glass after glass of this wine I sip. Lying awake feeling like an earthquake is going to errupt inside me.
Mind wondering through a lost maze.My eyes staring at the wall in a daze.
Feeling like a mummy in a cofin, why is it this feeling I have so often.Again and again my head begins to spin. Then I wake to see the light of day.
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