• penelopepope 10w

    Save me...

    In the silent morning my heartaches and burns. Head fills with drowning thoughts pouring in endlessly. I never seem to breathe right, never catch a breath. The world spins so fast and my feet always feel so unsteady. Invisible cloud of pressure pushing me down. Broken lost and forgotten. Everything hurts inside and out. I no longer know what it is to live without the constant empty.

    I feel it around me always calling my name, I want the relief it offers me.
    ©penelopepope