Words to the Stars

Survive

The pain,
It was everything.
Hope, fear, sadness and craze,
Everything I felt, in pain's embrace.
The guilt.
It was eating me up.
It made me hollow from inside,
It never went away, no matter how hard I tried.
Trying to made sense of these random words,
Never looked upon, never heard.
Hiding those little things that made me, me.
All I did was care, all I did was feel.
Feeling the sting that came from those words,
Feeling the chills that came from those looks.
How was I ever going to make it alive?
All that was left to do was
Survive.

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Yet another random poem.
Sorry for such a disappointment.