I worry what my pen will write
Because it can't be me
I scream the words nobody hears
Into the unforgiving night
I try so very hard
To find a reason to smile
But no matter what I tell myself
I always come out charred
I'm scared of everything I can't see
Because what I can isn't good
I've shattered far too many times
So I make up my reality
My mind feels so unbearable
I'm a foreigner to myself
I don't think I believe in love
My heart is irrepairable
I'm sick of feeling weak
Afraid, trapped, and useless
I have to stay strong for them
So I simply don't speak
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Stray Thoughts
Poetrya collection of short poetry stylized through font and letter placement, signifying pain and beauty and strength and fear and all the things i don't quite understand. Highest ranking: #525 on poetry. Thank you so much for the support and please cont...