Writing is my way out of my own reality
Lost And undeserved This feeling of dread not leaving It comes and goes Yet I can’t shake it I don’t feel worthy I’m a mess deep down
By Elizabeth Hendricks-Walden7 years ago in Poets
As I sit in silence Alone in this world Feeling broken And used My heart no longer warm towards others My heart only open for my kids
My world slowly darkens Everything starts to fade I’m nothing made Goals drift away The voices stay I feel alone Cold in a world that has gone astray
Shh can you hear the dying pain Of those near Sit tight Until it's right Your turn is next Can you see me Hello Nothing...
By Elizabeth Hendricks-Walden8 years ago in Poets
