Skies turn dark,
Rivers turn cold,
Roads falll away,
Faces turn strange.
I fake smiles everyday,
I make lies to keep you happy,
No one is aware,
No one seems to care.
My façade has worked well,
Everyone thinks me to be happy,
As I sit here and wipe tears,
I no longer feel pain.
The numbness is overpowering,
I feel reborn,
Yet I never died,
If I could end it I would.
But as I reach for eternal sleep,
I think of those who'd suffer,
Of people who would not benefit,
And I just plough on though.
Through this lonely world
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Poems With Meaning
PoetryPoems to express my emotions because sometimes it's just good to get your feelings out there. Many people may relate to these. I usually write poems when I'm depressed, bored, sad, angry, confused and all those sort of things. And it's just like the...
