I'm afraid of night
Not because of the darkness
But more of
That anything can happen
I'm asleep and a new day awaits
When everyone is sound asleep
But not a single sound is to be heard
It makes my mind go wild
The voices start talking
What can happen in the future
Am I happy or sad
Am I loved or hated
Am I seen or am I invisible
Am I there or gone
It always becomes the latter
The voices never shut up
They're talking now
As I write this thing
They talk and dream about what I want
But it's always what I could be
And never what I am
Am I not enough
As I'm surrounded by the silence
They always come around
YOU ARE READING
Poems
PoesiaThese are poems made by me. Please do not copy as these are mine and not yours. I do not wish to create problems with any one so I strongly advice you to acknowledge if you take my work (which no one probably would)
