Corpse

The sky is blue again Nothing left for me to gain I was so sure I'd get over Yet I don't feel sober I've left all of my hopes My body is turning into a corpse I can't see myself in the mirror Being around people feels like a terror I look so blue My brain don't get any clue I've tried to cross the bridge My home feels too far to reach Will I ever reach there? Or I'll keep fighting with my fears When will I become brave? Or I'll take myself to the grave Someone is trying to look at my state But I'm already living in a casket They say human needs something to precise But happiness never comes without a price My body is young but I feel so tired I used to be brave but now I'm scared I tried my best to erase the gray I'm pulling myself every single day My skin is fading Feels like I'm shading I've left all of my hopes I'm turning into a corpse

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Michelle Smith

Date: 9/27/2024 8:11:00 PM

hang in there, remember we're lovely and loved by God :) (reasons2live.org) :D

Aysha Nuwas

Date: 9/24/2024 12:51:00 AM

I can relate to this, nice.

Anika Farjana
Date: 9/24/2024 3:03:00 AM

Thank you so much for your valuable comment. And i might not what you're going through, but I'd like to tell oneday any of this things won't feel this much hectic. When the blue enters in our sky, it just eats up everything. Just let it. Let it do everything. It's totally fine to feel exhausted and tired. You're already trying your best. Take all of your time. And then suddenly in one morning you will just feel better. Life will give you a cup of coffee again.