My life is being drain
After taking all these hits
Each time I can’t see straight
I wonder to myself “Am I okay?
I pop another pill
I take another hit
Each day I feel
I must do it again
I’m tired of these pills
And I’m tired of my life
All right now that would make me happy
Is to end my life.
how sad you message, how great your talent, how simple words can reach out and touch the souls of others.....hugs n blessings...... Surrounding you with loving and healing blessings...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this is a beutiful poem. it is so sad but it was so blunt that i felt the words. i felt the longing and the pain. good write.