All That Could Have Been

With each day that passes, I wear this heavy coat of pain. Overweight, with all my sorrows, Of all that should have been. A pain that never ceases, Nor lets up its grasp upon, The weighing down of these two fragile shoulders, That are just not strong enough to carry on. It lurks itself in … Continue reading All That Could Have Been


My Ghost

I'm here, But not really. My body is heaving with the motions of breathe, To prove (mock?) that I am still alive.. Still standing in a world in which I feel I no longer belong. A world that leaves my body exhausted, lifeless And left with a feeling of brokenness, nothingness...... I am just simply … Continue reading My Ghost