I can't help but feel
All the eyes on me
And I can't help but feel
Like I'm drowning.
And nobody sees that
I'm fading away
But everyone sees
That I'm crying.
It's days like this
When I just disappear
Far away into worlds still unknown,
It's moments like this
When it's all just too much
That I find where I really call home.
So I pour out my words
Into this empty page
And my tears fade away.
Away.
Away.
YOU ARE READING
Fragments
Poetry"Tomorrow's not promised. It may not arrive. So why do we waste The days we are alive?" A collection of poems and songs. #81 in Poetry | April 28, 2015 © 2015
