I'm in a world full of laughter, but I'm stuck with a love that isn't returned. Every time he looks at me, my heart races, and I imagine what it would be like if he felt the same way. But when I see him laughing with others, I realize how far apart we are. I want to tell him how I feel, but I'm scared he won't feel the same. So, I hold onto the small moments we share and dream about what could be, feeling both happy and sad at the same time. This one-sided love makes me wish for a connection that only I seem to feel.
She is an outcast. She finds it easier to express what she feels in the form of writing. Whether it is poems, letters or long texts. These are poems that she writes trying to describe how it feels to live with certain mental health issues, in a world that disregards outcasts. So, these are on the darker side of the spectrum. Some poems might be distressing for some readers.
I personally enjoy consuming dark content, it's kinda like a coping mechanism.
I really hope none of you relate with any of these :)
I'll be posting only poems here, I'll try to be as active as I can.
The poems are not in any order. They are just the thoughts that pop up any time of the day.
(8.11.2023) PS: Please check out 'safe space'. I need your help to make it a real safe space, readers!
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#1 shortpoem
#1 distressing
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