shadows of the past
isn't there something so sad,
about the fact these words
come so easily from me,
so fluently you'd almost .believe it's a second language?
That I know emotional pain so well,
I could make it sound poetic?
Well I dare say there is nothing
beautiful about the words formed
from the shadows of the past
It is only the ugly and painful truth that rears it's head in warning.
YOU ARE READING
poems
Poetrydepressing poems the first few are not written by me but most of them are Caution: not recommended for anyone with depression or someone with suicidal thoughts may be triggering