(Pareil que le chap précédent, j'ai modifié les pires fautes et laissé le reste. Enjoy)
Juillet 2021
I don't know what hurts so much
I feel like my heart is going to simply... disappear
Or maybe it's just the pain
I'm becoming numb...
Pain
It's unbearable
I wanna help but I cannot
I know I could help and be helped, but there is one problem - faith.
Do I trust them ? Do they trust me ?
Maybe, maybe not.
But it's scaring me.
You, always sad but never telling anything
Smiling
But, my dear, I know
I know it's nothing less than a fake smile
A fake joy
How do I know that ?
Easy, easy as pie. I am smiling the same way, just like you, smiling to hold back the tears.
I know they smile like that too, your friends, mine, ours. I know, it's called "altruism", "empathy", but I call that suicide.
I know, my friends, that our smiles aren't always true.
Is it getting better ? Maybe yes...
Not for everyone.
YOU ARE READING
- INSOMNIES - Sombres jours
Poetry« C'est le balancement du vent qui me berce les sons de la pluie et du tonnerre qui me portent et la douce chaleur du soleil qui me sauve de l'infinie tristesse des choses. » {Chapitre 52}
