This life is hell.
On the outside,
Everything's fine.
Not a single thing wrong
With this life.
But on the inside...
Thoughts run wild,
Covering up
The rational thoughts.
Taking over my
Happy places.
Destroying my sanity.
Convincing me that
I'm a monster.
Telling me to kill myself.
Distorting my reflection
Until I can't find beauty.
Making me believe
That there's no hope for me,
That I'll never get better.
On the inside
I'm a mess.
This life may look perfect,
But this life is hell.
YOU ARE READING
Poems
PoetryI wrote poems regularly for about two years to get me through a particularly hard time on my life, and here they are. (Don't read if swearing/possible triggers are a problem for you.)
