Poems from aadams28
How much sadness can a person feel?
Before they break in two?
There live becomes much less than real,
Nothing makes sense anymore,
All...
Maybe it’s time for me to step back,
Forget get the good times, let go of the past.
I don’t think I’m welcomed anymore,
I think it’s time...
Every night I dream of that day,
The day you’ll take me away,
Grab my hand and pull me under,
Or maybe even grab the blade and watch me...
The blade on your wrist,
The bottle in your hand,
The foot off the ledge,
The noose around your neck,
Stop, back up, put it down.
You have...