Numbness fills my heart
Avoiding the chance to cry
Dreading the moment to say goodbye
I suppressed it in
Too shocked to feel anything
Too much in denial
They ask "Are you ok?"
I reply "yes" with a smile
I miss all the people I can't get back today
I miss the people that are still alive
It's crazy how when people leave
A small part of me dies
......why?
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Hidden Pride
PoetryYears of depression bottled up and pour out. TW//: d*pression, su*cidal thoughts, self loathing, etc All poems are the authors original creation. Do not steal!
