Thoughts
Its hard to breathe
So hard to see
I can't be in reality
My body is heavy
And my mind like jelly
My thoughts are just too many
I held on to drugs
Till I can no longer feel my lungs
I thought I found my muse
I guess I just thought to soon
My heart is like paperweight
I just want to breakaway
I guess I will stop right here
Before I disappear
This poem is about:
Me