There I stand by the open window
Wishing for a refreshing green meadow
Yet all I can see is the black-tiled floor
And the thought of my body splattered upon it strikes me once more
Unable to watch any longer
I return to my bed and sit down to ponder
That gnawing feeling in my stomach keeps growing
And into a deep dark pit my heart keeps falling
I turn around and catch sight of myself in the mirror
With invisible scars and furiously wiping at the tears
So I put on a mask and get through the day
Cuz cover girls don’t let anyone see them fade away.
- Author: Your_dreams ( Offline)
- Published: April 7th, 2024 13:15
- Comment from author about the poem: First of all, I’m sorry about the title, I didn’t know what to name it. Something related to loneliness or depression maybe? Anyways, I wrote this a year ago so don’t worry I’m not suicidal anymore😂😂
- Category: Sad
- Views: 10
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