Write a poem about something that you think as an "emotional rollercoaster".
**No title due to lack of ideas***
Silent and
lonesome
tired and
sick
His hair slicked back
protecting his thoughts
from the exposure he once fought
once bald, he was on display
head filled
Is he still, hiding behind the shadows?
His brown eyes are laughing
happy, no, he is bolder
showing not just his true colors
his pain
his love
Is this him?
as the night falls I wonder
if the same boy
will awake the same way
But once more
the morning is here
He sits next to me
No sun in his brown eyes
No sparkle in his crescent smile
Nothing
but a boy filled in with chemos
hiding behind his feelings
hiding behind the shadows.
YOU ARE READING
Life sucks
Non-FictionMemoir Real name: Nailea (nIgh Lay Ah) *capital means more emphasis on the letter*
