Need to say something,
need to speak my mind,
need to stop acting blind.
Want some help,
but from where,
nobody should share this pain,
it isn't fair.
Who to tell,
to ask for help,
to escape from being held.
You say I can come to you,
but then you'll be worrying too.
I know you'd be my shoulder to cry on,
but it'll only go on for so long.
Best to crumble it all into a hole,
and hope one day,
I don't explode.
Can't put anyone through this pain,
so stay in silence,
and let it disappear down the drain.
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Shadow Thoughts
Poésie"These hidden poems, previously kept to myself, now stand exposed to the world, a light for those who may find comfort or support in the shared experience of pain and trauma. Witness the dark realities of life through the lens of a writer unafraid t...