What is going on with my brain?
It's thoughts are putting me to shame.Nobody but me can understand
What I'm going through, cuz they've never experienced it first-hand.Most see me as a person.
Nothing more, yet nothing less.I feel in my heart something bold
And I'm not so sure that it's goldIt's more like a burden
That's quite certainIt's like the world is caving in..
How much have I sinned?
I'm sure it isn't much
But I've been wrong before
How could it be added even more?I keep to myself... maybe it's the thoughts...
The ones I've fought...
And the ones I've not...Can someone please explain
Why I feel this drained?If one person would hear this and not just walk by
Maybe then they'll explain and I'll understand the reason whyI just can't escape this horrible world of sorrow.
Maybe this world will let me go tomorrow
And if not, when will that splendid day come?I keep hearing the drums
They keep on poundingAnd pounding... and pounding...
It keeps on resounding... and resounding... and resounding... and resounding...Just only I can really hear it
I really wish it would just quitAnd then the world would make sense again
(Amen, Amen, Amen) maybe, just maybe, I wouldn't be oh-so insane
Lord, please help me down the path that they call life
Otherwise, I might just have to use that knife
But that's too much to sacrificeNot even I will know the cost of it
The devastation of the people that truly care
Is the only consequence that is really thereNothing more, nothing less
But my life is still a messForever gone after one loss
Surely, that's enough
Cause one is already toughI'd surely hate if you ever see
That ugly side of meIf only
You knew
What you could do
To help me out?Where could I go?
Do you know,
of a place
Where I could feel safeFrom scorn and mockery
You know, there's a reason I hang out on my property
Alone and shutting out the world
Where I purge and hurlFlying, but still with my feet on the ground
Yet I feel like I'm about to drown
In my pool of tears
Yet I don't think anyone hears
My six feet under screamsYou don't know how much I've been deceiving
I've tried to be more convincingBut you've seen past my lies
And my disguise...Where will this end?
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Nobody's Poems
PoesiaSome of these poems are really depressing. But I hope you enjoy them if you want to read them.