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What's wrong with me,
I ask myself, honey.
I thought I could live,
Now I feel like it's not true.

I lay on my bed every night,
But never felt asleep before seeing daylight.
The days seem longer than before,
You left my life this sore.

It's hard to fake a smile,
And act like it's fine.
The anger that's burning inside,
Is becoming so hard to hide.

The Past is haunting me,
This pain doesn't let me be.
I always end up hurting myself,
I couldn't even cry for help.

The Wounds that you can see,
They are nothing to me.
My heart that you never wanted to feel,
I don't think, it could Heal.

-Laxmi Bhargavi Golla

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