Tears filling it up to the brim
Never stopping
Just flowing and flowing...
If it was empty
If it was nothing
If it was empty
If it isolated itself
If it just didn't exist.
Interest is gone
Ambition is lost
Love is tossed aside like a book
Drowned by a thousand tears
Looked upon by thousands of angels
Looked upon by thousands of demons
Looked upon by things that do not exist
Wishing there was something else in this asylum.
All that's here is emotional struggle
Pain
Confusion
Hatred
Love
They are all a two way street
With nothing to lose
With nothing to gain
Each way you go there is fear
The fear of pain that life holds
The fear of not knowing what to do
Or fearing what the future holds
The fear of being consumed by hellfire
Fearing the animosity towards those who love you
The fear of wanting to love
Or the fear of being in love
The fear to be loved
The fear to lose...
Fear consumes us
Fear controls us
And there is nothing we can do
Because it is the human condition to fear
And be feared...
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Unspoken Parts of the Soul (A Collection of Poetry)
PoetryPlease leave comments and votes if you like my poetry. This is a collection of poems I have written.
