THE WORDS REFUSE TO COME 

I AM DYING INSIDE OUT 

MY MUSE IS GONE

LEFT 

I AM NOW 

abandoned… 

 

Alone is different

It can be good

no one there to see you 

fall apart 

no one to pity or judge 

but also no one to hear you 

SCREAM 

 

Throat bleeding 

feels as though bone has splintered throughout 

your tears coat the walls 

intermixing with the blood

no one to save you 

no one to see you fail 

no one to hold you together 

 

Why won't the words come 

Words to comfort

words to soothe 

to get me through 

they won't come because i don't want to be saved

i don't want to believe that i need saving

please, let it be fine

let it be ok 

let me be done 

i am so 

DONE