In crowded rooms where laughter fills the air,I stand alone, encased in silent fear.Their eyes like spotlights, I can only stare,As mirthful sounds fall distant to my ear.
My words retreat, like ships into the night,
Lost in the fog, where none can find their way.Each stuttered breath, a battle I must fight,A war within, where shadows hold their sway.
The masquerade of smiles I deftly wear,Belies the turmoil twisting deep inside.A prisoner of thoughts I cannot share,In social chains, I'm bound by what I hide.
And as the night gives way to darker skies,My voice, unheard, in quiet corners dies.
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Not So Lovely Poems
PoetryAn update will be made every week, though please enjoy my poems. commenting and advice would be great aswell, I am open to any advice that I am given.
