The Wound


Hear lies a soul
Trapped within a wound
I have to figure out
What I'm doing soon
I wish I was an angel
I wish I was that graceful
I would be so grateful
But I'm not, and all I feel is pain.
Can't somebody help me, please?
Can't someone just explain-
Why am I so broken?
Why I just can't feel?
Won't someone at least tell me
What's still real?
My sanity is waning
The walls I've put up are caving
Somebody, fix me, please
I keep screaming still
But I know no one ever will

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