NO ONE
Here I am again
Looking for words
That'll ease my pain
Pen's the only sword
Dark and empty room
I'm back to where I belong
Silence's where my mind roam
Days of melancholy seems so long
Every day's not a sunny day
I know we need to deal with changes
Smiles would sometimes fade away
I know we'll laugh and sob for ages
Though life seems unpredictable
What tomorrow brings — I do not know
We can always turn the table
Life's a series of a magical show
Gaslighting myself in everyday basis
Not being dramatic but being alone ain't lit
No one else's there to listen— no one else misses
Its always cold when you always feel like shit
Crying have been my favorite habit
Since I was seven 'till today
No one knows I always dreamt about death
I stopped begging no one seems to stay
I like it when I open up to someone
But as days pass it's never the same as it tend
To realize that no one
I stopped talking— no one's interested
To walk away from people
Before they walk away from you
Is like shooting the enemy not one's but double
Making sure it's through
YOU ARE READING
𝐏𝐨𝐞𝐦𝐬 𝐂𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧
PoetryThoughts that form poetry. A collection of my soul's wonderings. Free to DM me for dedications.
