I don't know what this feeling is,
The feeling of emptiness.
I feel so empty yet full of emotions.
My head's hurting as if it's on the edge of an explosion.
My eyes are screaming for sleep, red in pain,
I tried to be happy but all of my efforts went in vain.
My skin feels dry, the tears drained all the moisture,
The silence was loud. But the voices in my head bawled.
It's harder to breathe with tears blocking my nose,
Just like it was, to walk on the way I chose.
I could taste my tears and they were sour,
Oh, I should stop this, it's almost an hour!
Does feeling too much lead to feeling nothing?
Is my heart too tired to tell me something?
Wiping the dried tears and I get up to work again,
You're allowed to have a breakdown once in a while
But then you need to step up and face it all again.
YOU ARE READING
I write, I try to.
PoetryHere you can find some of the short poems that I wrote to utilize my time well and sharpen my writing skills! Yay! The cover is drawn by me, although I found the OG on Pinterest and copied it that's fine right? Right? I'm writing these poems to rele...
