The words in my mind have yet to be spoken, the things I need to say I will never say, the voice in my heart just can't find a way. Sadness is not being alone it's the feeling that no one cares. The Garden of Eden is the place I'll be when I fight with my emotions that I hold deep inside I didn't want to face my mind so I hide deep inside. I'm as black as coal, my heart is as sad as a black stone under the blue sea. I don't have all the answer or the power to save myself the world does not care to hear my sad stories. I'm broken, lost and lonely, the fight is mine and only mine no matter what I do. I sang a lonely song to the candle as it danced in the dark, anyone could have knocked me over with a feather as I sung my last song.
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random poems
Randomso when i need something to get me off my mind i do this. they aren't really poems to be honest
