Can you see it?
Her future is hidden
Her past is a curse,
Her friends say it will get better
But it only gets worse.
The ups and downs
Her heart hurts for his,
What goes around comes around
But what did she do to deserve this.
Pain is a throb
Darkness is an infection,
Her life they've begun to rob
If only they'd pay attention.
Sorrow is only a game
A gamble for attention,
Pity as a rise to fame
What she reaĺly needs is an intervention.
Anger hides
Anguish thrives,
Now I ask you
Can you see it?
YOU ARE READING
When the Darkness Gathers
RandomCollection of poems and thoughts from my experience with loneliness and sorrow.
