Anxiety Kills (Poetry #4)

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Is it wrong to be happy?
Is it okay to be sad?
Why does people don't know how to understand
All these pain and sorrow I am feeling inside?

I am too tired to cry
Pale lips, tired eyes, exhausted heart
I really need to take a rest, I want to sleep.
Forever isn't enough to make them weep.

A mind full of negative thoughts
Those shattered dreams and hopes
Waiting for someone to comfort
And to fix my broken soul and heart.

Let me close my eyes
I know everything will be alright
Even if it will never be the same
Just burn those sad memories with the flame.

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