every time i exhale, it is as if i'm exhaling emotion.
every emotion... all at once.
i wish to cry.
but i know better than to do so.
i wish to scream.
but i am afraid of weird looks i am sure to receive.
i wish to be free.
but my freedom might come at a price i'm not sure i'm willing to pay.
i desire to be loved.
but i know i must remain patient.
but it feels as if though i have ran out of patience.
i must do as i must.
but i fear it will cost me.
YOU ARE READING
ghost poetry
Poetryif you're into sad poems , poems about love , poems about life , or just poems in general then you might like this book. i don't expect this to blow up or anything, i honestly just write for fun , and i wanted to post some of the things i wrote , so...
