My head feels empty
Yet, cluttered all the same
So much happens
When you're alone
When you feel as if there's no one to lean on
To share a burden or feeling
So everyday is more and more
Of an endless struggle
That never lets up
Exhaustion lingers after sleep
The dark thoughts creep out before
a night's rest
Will it ever end?
This feeling of an inside-out heart
It's no longer on my sleeve
Proud and show worthy
But on the floor
Cold and dead
No longer feeling
Yet, feeling all the same...
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Stuck in Between: • limbo •
PoetryPoems I put together of when I feel trapped somewhere in between. A feeling I cannot seem to describe. Hope you enjoy
