I pray that
One day I’ll settle down
I’ll find my peace in this chaos,
Undress my soul with no regrets
And how I wonder
What it’s like to breathe
Without those wounds hurting in my chest
What it’s like to laugh
Without knowing it’s not going to last
And I’m tired
Of feeling so under
Questioning why ‘happy’
Never made me happy enough
So maybe I’m doomed
To always live in melancholia
Or maybe it’s foolish
To always fear the unknown
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Author:
Gin.E.L (Pseudonym) (
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- Category: Sad
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Comments2
I really loved your poem
We may feel "safer" building a wall around ourselves in an attempt to protect us from any hurt. The truth is, all we are doing is suppressing our own feelings, and Distancing ourselves from those we would like to know better. Take down the wall and I guarantee the joy of being able to express your feelings will far out way any hurt.
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