You know sometimes
I sit alone in the dark
Thinking of the word 'why'
From the pain bottled up inside.
People think im happy
But in reality
I cry every night
Hoping to fly away
Sometimes i feel strong
Like im able to face my demons
But im alone in the fog
Unable to communicate my pain
I have many people to blame
But it makes me wonder, why
Oh its a shame
That all i do is cry
Some days, i feel happy
Other days, i feel....off
One day, I'll laugh
The next, i wanna go off
I look up at the sky
Hoping for some form of guidance
But left on an empty path
And surrounded by silence
Hello guys. I havent did a poem in a long time, but at this point im gonna keep updating this book until my mind is clear. Poetry helps me escape this world sometimes. Comment share and vote! Your support means more than the people around me🖤 -Jenn
YOU ARE READING
a mind full of poems
PoetryIt's hard to express emotion when you dont actually know how to put it in words. Poetry is a form of communication with the emotions we cant seen to express
