Suicide survivor...hoping that expressing my poetry makes life worth living....UPDATE!! You can comment (negative or positive) on all my poems. Feed back is good but not a necessity. Just as long as you saw what I was describing and walkk away feeling a little better, then I'm happy :) UPDATE!! Just changed my name. Originally Chris Green. #chicago |
Waking up at night I fight to try and see the...
Darkness surrounds my bed whispering in my ear...
It is a painful reality and a painful truth,
The weight of the world is on your shoulders as if...
Emotionally broken and love sick,
Let me count the ways...
When you left I heard a crow cry,
It felt like a movie when the main character dies...
My words escaped me,
I forgot how to breathe...
Eso es lo que quiero,
Tener una mujer...
I feel like
I’ve said this...
I remember a period
in my...
I remember a time,
before all the tattoos...
I remember,
a time...
You know you’re alive when the wind stings. |
Who’s watching the Watchman? :( |
Im in my own persona hell. |