When a person is sad, they say they feel something missing. like a black hole
I feel like I am a black whole
I'm not missing anything;
No one has passed to a better life
Just something clinging on to my shoulders.
Dragging me down so hard I can barely breathe.
Most days I can fight it.
Today is not one of those days.
I'm unsure as to what it is... It just feels like everything is doom.
I feel no emotion
I see no emotion.
As I sit here now I'm thinking 'What is the point'
Do not mistake my words, I am not asking about life.
What is the point in typing words with keys just for others to be pleased?
And I can't really pick the perfect piece to play with.
because my virtual words are leaving me and they're not what I mean and-
I just can't.
This isn't really a poem.
It's my thoughts on screen.
Inspired by my thoughts off screen.
Like a black hole
But more of a black whole
YOU ARE READING
Poetry Puzzle Pieces
PuisiThis book is made up of poetry that I have written and have been encouraged to share. Some pieces have been previously written and posted, others have been drafted only on Wattpad. Started in 2016, finished in early 2018. Enjoy, Leah x
