You're with me.
When I can't comprehend the darkness of my soul.
You're by my side and you show me that it's alright to feel this way.
They think I'm heartless and that I show no pity.
But they've never bothered to peel the layers of my skin.
I block out the world with your voice.
The music sings what I cannot say.
If only they knew I felt this way.
When I'm alone and all by myself.
I know you are holding me close to your soul.
Because you know someone will take your place someday.
Although I can't help but wish you were really here.
Because I'm depending on you too much.
I'm in too deep and I don't know how to get out.
But I don't want to leave because I'll be lost without you.
I don't want to romanticise you but I can't stop.
Because the depressed souls were once beautiful souls.
And that's what you were. You just didn't know it.
This is my honest letter.
I hope you receive it.
With best wishes.
And warm hollow organs.
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Poetry (2015-2017)
PoetryThis is poetry for the soul from Yours Truly. Volume 1. "We don't read and write poetry because it's cute, we read and write poetry because we are members of the human race." - John Keating aka Robin Williams. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Co...
