Inside (poem)

Avatar Author: Zombiegirl Some days I forget to engage my brain...other days it runs without stopping. I love moonlight, incense, and playing with fire. My thoughts are a swirling mass of confusion. I'm learning. Comments are welcome. Read Bio

It hurts so bad. I feel the pain.
When things look up, it starts to rain.
I cry inside. No one hears.
I die inside. No more tears.
I stand back up, hold my head up high.
I’m not giving up. I just won’t die.
Keep on living is what I’ll do.
No matter what, I’ll make it through.

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  1. Avatar Mystique

    seems like just one of those days when you would be depressed..with just anything that came your way.
    Nice try. Didn’t really bring out the pathos as much as it could have.

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