Somewhere in the darkened night,
I lay heartbroken and alone,
but,
It is not I that will be crying when the sun rises,
for I will be your nightmare,
that torments you during the day.
You'll forever hear my echoing cry,
knowing you can't escape.
Maybe then you'll understand,
you can't just throw me away.
YOU ARE READING
Dear No One
PoetryI wrote this series of poems in some of the darkest states I've ever been in. I hope my suffering comes through my writing in a way that can be understood by many. Please enjoy!
