Nothing can be compared to the pain.
The tightness in my chest.
That feeling of something crushing me,
Something trying to break me.
The pain I feel in my sides can't compare to cramps.
They can't compare to stabbing pains,
So what do I compare it to?
But the worst pain,
Is the feeling of numbness and pain at the same time.
The feeling of worthlessness, emptiness and drainage,
I wish It could go away.
But it just stays.
It feels like I'm waiting to explode.
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Learn to fly- poems
PoetryToday is the start of poetry month and my bestfriend and I decided to write one everyday or at least try. And post them up. We aren't the best, especially me. But we thought it'd help with our emptiness :) hope you enjoy xx
