I feel so empty,yet full of emotion,
Like the smallest thing could push me over the edge,
What do you do when there is nothing but pain left inside you
And what if everything we were looking for only existed in our dreams.
How do you explain something that you don't even understand yourself?
YOU ARE READING
My Unsaid Words For Years
PoetryLife is full of misery loneliness and suffering .And it's all over much too soon.
