Emotionless
I call out for help, nothing,
I call again and again and again, but it's always silent in return,
So alone, in the company of you it increases,
Along with that gift you bestow upon me you give hurt,
Anxiety spiking with each passing moment,
The only peace I'm allowed is in their smiles and laughter,
But nothing lasts anymore,
What a wonderful world we live in,
People continue to pass you by as you lye bleeding, shaking, crying and choking on your own existence,
Will god grant me a savior, or will he too watch emotionless
Copyright © Brooke Moss | Year Posted 2020
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