Hurt

Destined to always be at the bottom
Never the topÂ
Always a broken heart
That is ripped apart
Torn in pieces
And ripped into shreds
The voices in my head
Telling me to give upÂ
Go back to what you do best they saidÂ
It’s all you’ve got
You’ll never be at the topÂ
Always the bottomÂ
Is where you’ll stay
It’s time to fade away
Away from realityÂ
And misery
Fallen from gracesÂ
And gone beyond the basis
Of realityÂ
And normalcyÂ
To a place where only misery awaits
At hells gates
Waiting to have your soul
I’ll exist no more
The sunshine stopped shiningÂ
And it’s always a dark cloud above
Just waiting for my soulÂ
Like a black hole
Sucking the life from my veins
In constant pain I remain
I feel death creepin in
I can’t win
So here I am willingly going
With you to the end.
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Comments
Hi Timothy, this is a very dark write. The title pulled me in. Thinking of the 9 Inch nails/Johnny Cash song.
I can relate to your poem, I feel I've been similar situations myself. Hang in there.
Take care - SydÂ
Thank you, things have been rough for sure the last few yrs. I used to keep everything to myself but this is a healthy outlet for me. Thanks for taking the time to read and comment. I really do appreciate it!Â