I am alone.
Sometimes it hits me. And it hits me hard.
I am alone.
I regret having feelings,
on moments like these
not caring's so easy.
I fed all my hope to the demons that lurk at night,
only emotions are left still trying to save my life.
Soon they'll be replaced by pain and sorrow,
and empty I'll be, will there be a tomorrow?
YOU ARE READING
Lonely Words
PoetryBeauty lies in you and it's sad that you are not aware of it.. Cause we are all pieces of art made for exactly one reason. You can only know the reason when you look deep inside your heart.
