I feel empty,
I'm used to having so many emotions,
But now I feel so lost.
I don't know what to say,
I don't know what to do,
I feel just like an empty shoe.
I can't speak,
I can't think,
It's like my heart is filled with ink.
I won't tell,
I won't remember,
My words were lost long in December.
But most of all,
I can concentrate,
And that reminds me of everything I hate.
And as much as I want
There's no escape,
From the darkness of my emptiness.
On top of that,
Because life hates me so much,
The emptiness is confusing,
And I hate not being in control.
So I get lost,
In my own emptiness,
In my own confusion,
In my own darkness,
In my own shadow.
YOU ARE READING
A bucket of light and darkness
Poetry[Highest rank October 9th 2016: #27 in poetry] I'm a teenager - a girl - and I have feelings too. Therefore I wrote these poems to tell them to you. But hush, no kiss and tell; I trust you with my secrets. And if you do spill what you're about to re...
