Broken world, hollow from the Inside. I know its dark but we have to find the light. shadows follow us and we can't ever trust this loving, it's there and then it's nothing. And no one seems to care, that the poisons in the air, and I might drown. Hiding that I could take it, they can somehow fake it, but I can't seem to hold it down. Grave stones show us that no one can stay long. and hollow means that we were carved away wrong. And I'll swallow my guilts hollow to live again. So the reaper keeps my secret till the end. Used for luck, did they ever want you, truth or not, you don't know how this broke through. You were there for me but now I can barely see your demons, you killed me then you killed them. Held me close, pitied the weakened, took my soul, broke it in pieces. People's smiles lie, they are trying to hide their sadness, behind pain and madness.
Broken world, people broke it open, hallowed it out, with wonder and devotion. We can't live for ever but we can think of better life times, so we can make it through the night.
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Words We Can't Say
PoetryA collection of poems for the voices that go unheard. -WARNING- Some of these poems may touch on subjects involving depression, anxiety and other things you may not be comfortable with.
