My dark friend .
Daylight, it's hard for a fellow like me.
Battling anxieties, mimicking a real struggle in my head, doctors told me it's a burden.
I know it's greatly more, but it's an enigma I never expose.
I have a sea of love inside of my heart.
I have an open society feeding on my brain.
My mirrors never reflect my feelings.
I must endure endless daylights.
YOU ARE READING
Letters To My Dark Friend (#Wattys2015)
PoesíaMy Dark friend, I have written those letters for you. It's getting darker before midnight .
