I keep wondering how can I be surrounded by millions and still feel hollow
Still feel empty and low
While I feel as if there is something In my throat
I scream into a pillow and force myself to swallow
I always think there's someone who's that Knight
I always have this stupid hope that he will take my darkness away and show me light
That he will hold on to my hand tight
And I won't feel any more damn second of my life
Being in this mode of fight or flight
Because he looks in my face and I won't cry
There won't be any sad tears to fight and hide
My stomach is grumbling maniacally to the tide
And I feel like I'm losing grip of reality now....
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Poems: The Dark Secret
PoetryThere's a lot you can know by mere words mashed together expressing feelings, thoughts, and you revive memories and share an exquisite unique connection with that person. And that is why I love doing poems and I hope you reader, like them as well. S...
