Sometimes,
I'm sad, or mad.
But sometimes,
I just need to breathe.
Take a moment to think,
Take a moment to pick myself up.
Or just let everything out,
Because sometimes I cant take it.
I'm not always okay,
I'm not always happy,
Sometimes I pretend.
Put on a mask.
A painting over a hole in a wall.
And other times..
I just need someone.
Someone to cry my eyes out like a child to.
A shoulder to lean on.
But other times, when I fall,
Everyone turns their backs.
So,
Now I'll just give up on me too,
Stare blankly at the wall.
Ruin my insides.
Stop all thoughts.
Until I fall.
Because sometimes,
I'm not okay.
YOU ARE READING
A Handful Of Darkness
PoetryDreams turn to nightmares, Nightmares turn to dreams. Wishes turn to fears, Or maybe that's what we believe. Tears turn to smiles, And the pain goes away. Maybe one day, You'll be okay.
