My Remains

All I can do is think,
To figure out my escape,
All I want is to be free,
To not care,
To not feel anymore,
The burden of pain,
The anxiety of life,
And it’s unbearable strife,
Ruin me softly,
Until finally,
It’s all too much,
And I break,
And my pieces are all that remain.

Hayley Geri 2013 ©

Author: dreamingofluminousthings

Hey I'm Hayley. 26. Australian. Female. Poet/Writer. Writing is my greatest outlet. It is my passion and my escape from an often twisted reality. If you want to help me create more, please feel free to donate. My paypal is

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