Me

Your_dreams

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 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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