Sometimes
I suppose I am happy,
Like when I am with my friends,
Throwing my head back and covering my mouth
As I shake with laughter
At a joke someone just made
But then day turns into night
And my carefree grin turns into an unexplainable sadness,
Etched on my face like a tattoo.
And I lay in bed
Thinking about all the things I wish I could say--
All the things I'm too afraid to admit,
Even with only pen and paper and mind
It's nights like these when I realize:
I am many things.
I am happy and sad,
Outgoing and shy,
Rambunctious and shy,
But mostly,
I am just empty~
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Quotes for the depressed and suicidal
PoetryBook 2. Just some quotes that are depressing, sad, dark, true, and can/might not relate to you. I do not own them. Highest rank #572 in poetry
