rottensymbol
Psychotic
- Apr 30, 2023
- 3
( Something I wrote, for me, myself and I, but I thought maybe I could post it somewhere, like a neat little online journal. Just so sit and sob at the screen. )
( A little something I wrote.
It may be bad, ugly, and not well written.
But I put myself into this, when I screamed at my wall for 4 hours, ripping my hair out. )
i feel my heart beating in my chest
at 22 and all alone
a bottle of whiskey at hand
i have seen my friends
the ones i love, i wished to be
fall into the arms of a loved one
happy and beyond the horizon
i feel my tongue getting numb,
the taste of bitterness and sorrow
wasting me away
i am bitter they are happy
i am mad that i am not
i am bitter because i was never loved
i was never loved the way they are
the way they spin in their arms,
as they kiss and hold eachother
the golden rings straining against their skin
i sit alone, in despair
i cannot feel what they do
i will never feel what bliss is
i will never be fulfilled.
( A little something I wrote.
It may be bad, ugly, and not well written.
But I put myself into this, when I screamed at my wall for 4 hours, ripping my hair out. )
i feel my heart beating in my chest
at 22 and all alone
a bottle of whiskey at hand
i have seen my friends
the ones i love, i wished to be
fall into the arms of a loved one
happy and beyond the horizon
i feel my tongue getting numb,
the taste of bitterness and sorrow
wasting me away
i am bitter they are happy
i am mad that i am not
i am bitter because i was never loved
i was never loved the way they are
the way they spin in their arms,
as they kiss and hold eachother
the golden rings straining against their skin
i sit alone, in despair
i cannot feel what they do
i will never feel what bliss is
i will never be fulfilled.
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