Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Nov 2019
Here it comes again
there is no one left here
to hurt me, but me
alone inside my head
I walk along the ledge
thoughts never to be said
to me their all pretend
I'm twisted, spun within
wear a self degrading grin
it's all happening again
remain downcast til the end...
Written by
Stranger99  38/M
(38/M)   
62
   ---
Please log in to view and add comments on poems