Sometimes I feel suffocated.
Consumed by my thoughts.
Wondering if they even care.
I was drained of the little
Energy I have left.
Putting warmth into their hearts.
Don't they see I care?
Don't they see my suffering soul,
Behind my warm and caring face?
Falling deeper and deeper
Into the endless pit of depression.
Some days it's all forgotten
And I'm consumed by the
Overwhelming feeling
of freedom and joy.
But it shall not last for long
Maybe a moment
Then the feeling will return
To the comfort of my soul.
As it slowly takes my soul
piece by piece.
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Heart Felt Poems
Poetry•Poems written by myself. •I don't have titles for them as yet. •They are all somewhat part of me.
