Swallowing my Pride
Swallowing my pride
Swallowing the pain
Swaalowing the hurt
I'm sick of pretending I'm okay
I'm sick of not knowing what to say
Everything seems to be so difficult
Everything seems to be so hard
Why the hell must I feel this way?
Why the hell must I always fail
Walking around like a zombie
Just wanting someone to care
Just wanting someone to be there
My head seems to be so clouded these days
My heart drenched with pain
My whole body aches
From the emotions I can't even name
I feel so stuck and ashamed
I keep everything inside
Hide my soul, myself behind fakeness
Behind masks I've perfected
So I can never let anyone in
Masks that no matter how much I want them to come off
They're stuck
Mostly because I'm afraid behind the masks
I won't know who I am anymore
That I am nothing
So that's why I continue to hide
Continue to mask the pain inside
My body is getting weaker
And sometimes I wish I could give in
But I just continue to mask and grow
Weaker as the days pass
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Perfectly Flawed
PoetryA collection of poems dealing with depression, eating disorders, hate, anger, suicide, hope, love, change, and new life. Enjoy :) xx