Poems from Nailur24
who do i live for?
what can i live for?
what is there to live for?
nothing but the few things i love
nothing but the few friends who...
trapped in a jar with no escape
i scream my soul out as i grow weak
my heart pains more and the tears are nonstop
can anyone hear me...
the feeling of coming so close to death
was exhilarating
the rush of finally dying
with my mind empty of hesitance
my body scared but...
The cold December winds charge at my tear ridden face
As the life that’s left within my eyes gazes up at the grey clouds
I then glance...
The voices in my head are crying out and screaming
My soul sobs in distress and agony
My heart beats anxiously, fearing what may become of...