Is this sadness strong enough to consume me?
I have my dreams I have my hopes
I hide behind them I am at times truly alone
I lie, I would say I have mastered that skill
I am swayed by your thoughts and his
Yet the facade I have built is so strong
I hope someone can break it now
These walls have to be broken from within
Yet again they are comfortable to sleep within
I sense signs of despair and the facade tries to help
It's weak it hasn't conquered itself yet
Yet at times as my cracked lips part so easily
I wonder what it is that is in my head
Is it brief sadness or depression?
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Poeticedema
PoetryA collection of my thoughts captured in the form of poems *I started writing poems less than an year ago so these might not really be any good. But, I hope you enjoy this collection❤️
