I hate parties,
There so loud and—busy
Yet I still find myself
Wondering aimlessly through Corridors of an unfamiliar Place
Trying you see if
I can find a
Lost soul
Crying to themselves
In the bathroom
Away from everyone
I look for these people at Parties because I know
They are the ones
Who are suffering in silence
Desperately trying to hide
There pain
By masking it in simple
Laughs and smiles
If you search for long enough
You can find these
Lost souls,
Maybe just maybe you'll be able to help them
-H.R. Larkin
YOU ARE READING
𝐌𝐀𝐘𝐁𝐄 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐘 | 𝐏𝐨𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐲
PoesiaDonadagohvi| "𝑈𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑙 𝑊𝑒 𝑀𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝐴𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛" A collection of poetry written by your's truly<3 (Contains triggers) A/N: Ask before you use any of my poems, please and thank you. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ All Rights Reserved MAYBE ONE DAY |...
