I Think
Words just cant explain the way i feel.
Im so exhausted i can tell that its real.
I play scenes in my head how i wish to be.
I play with words as i wish have been said.
I have endless what ifs before i go to bed.
You think that\'s impossible think again.
I sleep none but awake always waiting for the next day.
Imagining all would be ok and I know its not it never will.
I think of people I miss and people I
hate and wonder if these thoughts will ever go away.
nobody notice my tears, my sadness my pain
but all notice my mistakes.
I wish i could explain my feelings but I can only say im fine.
I wonder who noticed im not ok.
Who saw the story in my eyes?
Did you walk away? Did you just stop and think?
My feelings go way deep and I don\'t know what\'s worse:
feeling sad or feeling empty.