In life being empty is definite and at some point,
The ability to close off all possible emotions;
To willingly not feel anything
Just to ease the hurt one would feel.
Pain makes you vulnerable,
Weak to predators and immune to being hurt by those around you.
We tune out our emotions as a means to trap everything humanely felt,
Hoping that death would consume us just to cease being a living creature-
Able to feel the hate, pain and bitterness thrown our way.
Death is easier than life in our eyes-
Being unmeaningly mourned is more satisfying than being the mourner.
To not exist in a place where we're constantly lied to
Or having pretenders in our faces;
Spitefully hurting you and cloaking themselves with deceitful facades!
These are the cries of a soul-
A lost, broken, humiliated being
Praying for death to take away the tortures of this world;
Not caring if any true person in their lives care if their no more here!
Just a sense of peace is what this broken soul needs,
To no longer have tears while going to sleep or to feel so empty.
A sense of peace and tranquility.
YOU ARE READING
Emotions
PoetryI'm just a girl who feels so many emotions due to constant events in my life😖. Never exactly sure how to feel or act and be myself, self conscious of how others see me😓. Poetry is art and art works are as calming as rain. Writing gives me peace...
