I feel empty, my feelings never lied
Theres nowhere inside that I can hide
I felt the train come, the ground rumble
I knew I'd be hit, so why do I crumble
I hurt and hurt yet I won't cry
But I won't let what's inside me die
I saw the light running down the track
I wasn't getting stabbed in the back
Faced the train, took the hit, knew it'd hurt
But hey, I'll get up, stand, brush off the dirt
Sure, maybe I'm missing a few bits and pieces
And sure, maybe there's something better than this
Doesn't mean I'll feel the chain as it releases
The feelings still hurt, she'll be one I miss
A chance though, some hope won't go away
I'm over here waiting for a sunrise, an impossible day
Maybe when I wake up, all of this will have faded
But I won't bother, my heart can't be persuaded.
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Compilation of Poetry
PoetrySome times I just gotta get stuff off my chest. Cry for attention? Probably not. Just want to see if others appreciate my poetry. See what others think. Hey, maybe my emotional side can entertain. :)