Hiding behind your mask,
Or is that just me?
Staying up until dusk,
Now how had they been?
How are the dark figures
That follow me 'round?
Appear under guises,
Protecting me bound?
Fake it till you make it,
Zoning out till now
I lose myself a bit,
But refuse to bow
Your careless touches
As you hug your friend
I'm empty of clutches,
Near my mental's end
"How does it always feel
To feel so loved,
Yet so alone?"
I'm careless, impulsive
Sun-kissed, yet shadowed
Ask myself how to live:
Same answer bellowed
I'm drowning in the sun,
Moonlight's suffocate-
YOU ARE READING
Poems I made
PoesíaThe poems I make up both in the bathroom and during school/study time (oh god the first few are the worst)[This is mostly for me to keep track of my poetry progress and how many poems I've made]
