would you know how to feel,
would you know what to do?
if everything you did was crushed under a heel.
if no one cared to join your self-help crew.
what would you do if you were beaten down by life
to the point where you can't get up without crying
to the point where you don't feel the point in getting up anymore
nothing feels right or worth while
"what's the point?" "why should I?"
maybe you should get up because you need to exist in someone else's life,
because there is at least one person who needs you.
what about your sibling, you need to protect them.
what about your soulmate, you need to find them.
what about your best friend, they need to gossip and vent to you.
what about your parent, they need to call you for pointless tasks just to see your face for 12 seconds.
what about your pet, they won't understand that you're not coming back to them to pet them and hug them.
what about your favourite hobby, you need to make one more thing that you'll be proud of for the next couple days.
You have so much that you need to live for, that you have to fight for. You'll break so many hearts whether you think so or not. Someone cares about you. If you don't think so, I do. I care about you. You're the greatest thing to ever grace my page. You're loved.
YOU ARE READING
empty nights
Poetrythis is what's really happening behind your bedroom door, what you feel but can't express without being seen as strange. don't worry, cause darlin I'm a mess too.
