I can tell the pain
Still lingers inside
The scars from the past
Still ache and hide
You're all grown up now
Big and strong and wise
But really you're a child
No matter how much you deny
Don't pretend to be over it
Reject this lie you've told yourself
Or the ghosts will still haunt you
Lurking in the empty shadows of hell
No joy, no grief, just a dull empty feeling
Covered up the past with so many band-aids
You've realized now you cant feel anything
So you haul around an empty bag of insincerity
So empty it's light as air
Yet as heavy as a stone.
You've lost all faith
That you didn't even have to start with
YOU ARE READING
Notes
RastgeleA glimpse into my mind. These are notes from my phone, starting from 2013 to the present day. My poems, rants, late night thoughts, things I've seen and heard, words I wanted to remember. (Note: There is some content hinting at various mature or tri...
