EmptyA Poem by NinaI've been at a low point lately where I literally want to kill myself and this is how I imagine it.I spend all of my days, hiding the wounds And, everything that holds me slips away I'm finally going to leave this broken place I escape life's frantic embrace; gravity takes Seven stories up, the wind mourns my fall The world is dark, it knows my despair But I'm not scared, it's just like flying And the blood-tainted snow I'll never see Cause you're gonna shut my eyes for me Right now I hear it calling, and I'm going Don't think you could have saved me It didn't matter I was too empty. © 2012 NinaAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorNinaSeattle, WAAboutwind chimes, late night drives in the desert with a fifth of vodka, an ivory sword, a ripple in the water, a white rabbit in the snow, a wolf in the darkness of the forest. I'm easy enough to read if .. more..Writing
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