I feel nothing, but emptiness.
It doesn't even matter
because I feel useless and worthless
and that's that.
No one really cares.
No one really thinks.
It's all just one big lie that
people force others to believe.
We don't tell the truth,
and when we do, we do it
in a way that hurts the other person.
So of course I would feel empty
and worthless, that's life.
No one Listens.
No one Cares.
YOU ARE READING
Color Me Gray
PoetryIt's about my life in a way. A lot of my poetry stems from things I go though. And Unfortunately I only update when something makes me generally upset or overjoyed. I'm happy with whatever feed back.
