Category : Poems
Sub Category : N/A
I feel that I am close to my end,
Life was shortened by pain,
Bad loves felt like drugs.
I can no longer be the way I was,
But I have the memories
That take me back to the life I had -
Happily alone and dreamed,
But now I die with someone
In my arms every evening.
I feel that I have reached the end of the road,
The clothes have stuck to my flesh,
Rotting my bones.
I was caught in my thoughts,
Fog over my eyes.
I can't even see the tears flowing anymore,
My heart disconnected both lives.