Darkness
I never knew that I'd grew up loving the dark
It once made me tremble
And made me go hide and take shelter
Desperate to save myself from its misery
I'm so used to cry out
So people could see and give me their attention
I love how they would tend to my needs
But as I grow up, I learned to cry in secret
I never knew the need for change
Not until I've realized things have really changed
I was not the kid who seeks attention
I just grew out from it and now in dark detentions
I cry in secret and muffled voice
I hide in darkness, under soft blankets
And as I drown myself in mourning and grieving
I just know that I have to keep it hidden
So every night as they go to sleep
I cry together with their loud snores
And in darkness, I tremble
Making lullabies out of my whimpers.
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Miss Heartstrong
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Facade
PoetryThis is a poetry collection that wishes to speak of the facades we put ourselves upfront. Every words of this work is meant to unleash what is behind every facades, and the truth behind our strong-willed character.