I cried last night no one heard me.
I chocked on my tears.
I sobbed, my pillow wet from my dripping tears.
Memories from my past haunt me.
They follow me like wolves.
There's No Escape is there?
I don't understand?
what's the point of it?
should I just cut the cords of life?
Let blood trickle from my wrist?
Inhale the problems of the world and exhale my living breath.
I wake up the next morning and inhale the problems of the world.
© peace