Have you seen me having deep
sighs?If yes, can you tell me why?
Am i having a tiring day?
Or am i keeping my tears from
falling.Tears that are welling up and can't
control,Eyes betraying the smile your
showingBiting lips and punching walls
Diverting the pain through my body.
Cold hands and hard pounding of the
heartNervous of what my mind thinks
Nervous on what things I can do
Afraid of the fact I'm losing my will
to fight.Having uncontrolled breathing,
Being uncomfortable to people
Smiling eyes that holds so much
tears.And a mind that kills its owns system
in short: ME.
YOU ARE READING
Thoughts of Somebody you used to Know
PoetryPart of me is saying the truth, and part of it is the pain telling me the truth