You cannot like me.
For you do not know me.
Nor will you ever know me.You say you see the best in me.
Only because you do not know the worst.But let me tell you,
If you knew the worst in me.You would have no reason to like me.
You do not know me,
Nor will you ever.I do not reveal myself to many people
For I am a closed book,
Locked,
Thrown in a safe,
The password forgotten long ago,
The safe hidden from everyone,
In an abandoned structure,
In the middle of no where,You can't open me,
You can't find my lock,
You don't know the combination,
To open my heart,
I don't even know it.
My heart is no where to be found,
and I stay, the emotionless bastard I am.
I'm am stuck where I am.
Destroyed, uncared for, rotting, decaying,
Hidden from the rest of the world,
Unexsisting.Do not tell me you like me.
You don't even know me.
Can't even find me.Because I'm hopelessly lost.
YOU ARE READING
The Darkness Within
PoetryPoems about how I'm feeling. If you don't like what I write don't read it, I'm not forcing you to. I'm sorry if anyone cries.