Sadsickness

I woke up this morning
With a headache of epic proportions
And I was weary of life
More than ever before
I wondered to myself
if the pain would ever stop
I wondered to myself
if the hurt would ever stop

The sorrow is melting my bones
And my fears are forcing these groans
Every minute I'm sighing
Is a minute I'm dying
The emotions are spreading through my blood
In a flash flood until my breathing is heavy with pain
And the little sanity left in me knows I'm going insane

poem by Dyhanara RiosReport problemRelated quotes
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