My Sadness Poem by Kaleb Gonzalez

At times it seems like the world is at a stand still,
people stare as time passes by,
in the blink of an eye,
as death waits for its final kill,
we drive down the highway of misery and despair,
ghosts of the past,
why wont they disappear,
they never will they always last,
were on the plane of love,
but nobodies riding, just you crying,
whats the point of flying,
there's hell below, but theres also hell above,
on the subway of depression,
my ticket is my shattered heart,
every single broken part,
trapped from any further progression,
as i walk the sidewalk of life,
i think about my heartbreaks, my pain, my strife,
i open my mouth to spezk but i cant hear over this madness,
i would let you in but could you live in my sadness...