I'm bright to others
But rather darker
I'm not living for others
But they control me, Those "others"I forgot that I'm alive
All I see is my life on line
I forgot that I feel
Too much pain made me not feelI don't know if I don't really feel
Or I just got numb from all those feels
I don't know if I'm not sensitive enough
Insensitive enoughThe indifference
Was so far different
I was so different
I don't know why I'm differentI thought it all will kill me, Instead, It tortured me
I thought someone will hear me
I forgot I've been screaming on the top of my lungs
And no one hears meIt's kinda peaceful
No one's helpful
It's kinda dreadful
No one's helpfulI wish you watched your words
Now I want to disappear in all worlds
If I went fifty fifty, I don't want to be revived
It isn't worth it, I still won't feel aliveOh, I was a black sheep
That's why I feel like a sinking ship
Now I feel like shit
Your words were so lit
YOU ARE READING
DELICATE
Poetry'DELICATE' is the fourth Anthology by an author known by the pen name of Kieth, released on March 14, 2024. 'DELICATE' consists of 25 poems. This anthology focuses on storytelling and also what other people's perspectives might be. It debuted with 7...