Staying up until the dead of night
Feeling the stillness of the frozen walls
Trying to keep my emotions out of sight...
From myself, but it calls
The strings tug and pull
Unable to escape it
My bones grinding and my lungs begging for a hit
I really wish that the pain could become null
Struggling back and forth, biting my lip
I just want to get a fucking grip
The loneliness and silence are droning on
I wish that this feeling could be gone
I thought I had recovered,
I'm afraid that I was deceived
It's as if my very fiber shuddered
Awakening some thoughts that had been preconceived
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My Hidden Words
PoetryA collection of my poems that I will be constantly adding to as time passes.
