People called you a monster,
So you became one
The fear of not knowing who you truly are terrifies you
You act like this reckless person as a mask
To hide that emotional and vanurable face
You live in a horror movie,
And the ghost that seeks for revenge follows into bed
You're drowning in a great blue ocean of feelings
But you appear like the ocean yourself
Creating waves bigger than God
You isolate yourself
You're lost
You don't understand
That the soul you have inside is bigger than you can ever imagine
There is a hurricane inside you
Your life contains of endless earthquake aftershocks
There are a lot of cracks on your body
Every night you collapse in your own bed
You have been murdered by trust
You die from things you can't explain
And you come back to life the next morning
YOU ARE READING
looking for myself
PoetryI write poems from the heart. Yes, they're very deep but that's what makes them into art. Please, enjoy my poetry. Thank you!
