The loneliness I feel
My broken and black soul inside
I just can't take this much more.
My tears run down my face
My skin is cold although the sun shines
Why do I feel this way?
My house is crowed
The halls are full with people,
But I'm left with the emptiness inside.
I can't keep a smile
My motions feel as low and down as I do
It seems my darkness has finally caught up with me.
What once gave me comfort,
Serves nothing to me now
What happened?
YOU ARE READING
Then things got worse...
PoetryA short collection of my poems. These poems all have a certain idea that is found throughout all of them. The basic, and most obvious one, is change. Then there is moving on, holding on, giving in, etc. While you read these, please ask yourself: Ha...
