crying in the rain

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15:53 14/08/201

it's a dry place
always the same
no space
to let go of pain

nobody cares
so i can be plain
they won't notice me
crying in the rain

my thoughts are so unoriginal
you've all thought the same
what am i doing here
where can i escape

act complex but i'm simple
failing my own name
pretending i'm fine
while i'm drowning in the waves

my words make me sick
vomiting in my brain
must of caught an illness
now i'm insane

i try to voice my thoughts
in any kind of way
but when you ask me how i am
i will always say "okay"

15:57 14/08/2017

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