It's like someone drugged me
As they took out my heart
I don't feel anything
But I know this isn't
what tired is supposed to feel like
There's a hole in my chest
And I have no idea where it came from
I don't recall
But yet there is this pain
So faint
Like soft rain on the window
I don't see the hole
Until it's too late to fill it up
YOU ARE READING
Invisible
PoetryVolume 1 *completed* Feelings are meant to be written down. So here is mine Hope you don't get sad a depressed. Not like you would LMAO! Mostly written with tears spilling and tea running. ;) ALSO LIKE THESE ARE REAL FEELS AND yeah idk if anyone...
