Last breath

Sun, 02/23/2020 - 03:48 -- Psych0

I shut my lips.
I stay silent.
Pretend that this world doesn't exist.
Trying to make myself forget.
And not that it matters.
I sorta feel bruised.
My heart is shattered.
This is it.
I am standing at the edge..
Crying my eyes swollen shut.
Waiting to find my courage.
I think this is enough.
Gasping for fresh air, but it hurts...and everything just makes it even worse.
Hard time breathing.
Let this be my last breath..
I am saying goodbye, because you'll never see me again.
This is the end.

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