I am covered in black.
I am drowning in my tears.
My heart and soul is blackened.
And the blackness emanates to those around me.
There is nothing I can do about it.
I wear black.
I paint my fingernails black.
And put on black eyeliner.
Sadness is apart of me.
And if you think that you can fix me you are wrong.
Only I can fix this.
But You still try to fix me,
No matter what I say.
I know you want to pull me out of my sorrows.
So keep trying and see if it helps.
I know it won't.
YOU ARE READING
Threads of Words
PoetryThese poems are simply my emotions. Most of these poems are fictionalized while some are loosely based upon my own experiences. I never thought that I would express my feelings and aspirations with anyone but myself. I surprised myself when I starte...
