The hurt I inflict Upon myself
The cold sting on my flesh
The aching tear of my soul
The salt-stained-cheeks
I rear my toothy grin
because I heard a fact that smiling for long enough can make you happy
It Doesn't mean it will hurt less
and though I fail, I try to do my best
I fill my brain with fire
To set ablaze and destroy
all the fears Ive instilled in self
brought to me by those who have wished me unwell
I sit in silence
as my brain grows loud
I grief over what once was
Though the more I scream, I shout
The more I realize the pain was 'just because'
So i figure i will move myself
to find a better view
one with peace and one kindness
one without all of you
YOU ARE READING
Moon Man
PoetryA small collection of my poems. Most have been written on a whim. Letting my subconscious do the work for me.
