I Want To Write Poetry From The Soul
JAR OF EMOTIONAL PAIN
13/6/13
It hurts but I never show this pain you'll never know .If only you could see just how cold and frostbit I’ve become, it's only up to me to get out, the lids on so tight that I can hardly breath.
All alone in this mess. No one to care or to hear my cries that turn into screams that fill with fear. Making me drown so deep In that it's hard to reach the lid that keeps in this pain that eats me away inside whilst, I grow weaker and weaker in seconds which feel like days.
This pain spreading through my cold veins. Turning my heart cold and my mind warmer. The same thoughts going around and around in my head, repeatedly turning me dizzy.
13/6/13
It hurts but I never show this pain you'll never know .If only you could see just how cold and frostbit I’ve become, it's only up to me to get out, the lids on so tight that I can hardly breath.
All alone in this mess. No one to care or to hear my cries that turn into screams that fill with fear. Making me drown so deep In that it's hard to reach the lid that keeps in this pain that eats me away inside whilst, I grow weaker and weaker in seconds which feel like days.
This pain spreading through my cold veins. Turning my heart cold and my mind warmer. The same thoughts going around and around in my head, repeatedly turning me dizzy.
