Intruding
A poem for those whose mind is their own personal bully.
Driving
Crashing
Bleeding face on the asphalt
Swimming
Drowning
Falling deep into the bottom
Crying
Shaking
Pulling the trigger against my forehead
Bullying
Doubting
Looping the belt around my neck
Trusting
Breaking
Beating my head against the wall
Hating
Disgusting
Cutting slits down my arm
Yelling
Running
Jumping off the cliff
Hiding
Lying
Writing all my goodbyes
Punching
Kicking
Hitting my knuckles until their raw
Slipping
Trying
Holding on for as long as possible
Sleeping
Dreaming
Screaming at the nightmares
Pleading
Praying
Wanting to feel happiness
Creating
Healing
Loving myself and the world
Hoping
Feeling
Finding my passion and my meaning
About the Creator
Jessa Good
I write stories and poems to express my feelings and thoughts. Hope you enjoy!
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