Dark Black Holes.

Something like falling,
but never ending.

Something like dying,
but really slowly.

Something like pitch black,
but there's not light.

Something like faking,
and a smile is never real.

Even though people think you look happy,
they don't know what's happening deep down.

You can say you're okay, and alright,
and people believe it.

But if only they knew what was happening deep down,
they wouldn't trust the "okays" and "alrights".

If they knew why you never go to parties,
and why you never hang out.

If they knew why you hide, and shout.

If they knew....
You.

People can be mean,
but you take it harshly.

You scream and cry at nights,
and sometimes, even worse.

Your mind it throbbing,
and you can't take it anymore.

You my friend.
Are stuck in a deep. Dark. Black. Hole.