I sit here.. And I try to feel.
But I can't.
I sit here.. And I try to think.
But I cant.
My heart feels like its been shredded to pieces.
My mind feels like a black void of nothingness.
It feels like.. I'm not here.
Mentally or physically.
I know I wanted to stop feeling..
But not like this.
It's like all my happiness is gone.
It's like all my hope is gone.
It's like all of my emotions are gone.
I never thought I could feel this empty inside.
It's like.. I'm gone.
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Author:
Natavia hobert (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: I am at a hard time in my life where I feel alone and misunderstood.
- Category: Sad
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Comments3
When all thought and feeling is gone one is gone. A sad and existentially dark poem. A lovely write
Fantastic poem remember though any good thing that dies inside can rise again, your heart doesnt know how to quit, because it doesnt know how to lie!. I hope your okay I promise you this whatever your problems are tomorrow they will be a little bit better!.
I’ve been there and still return for brief visits sometimes just to remind me that I don’t live there anymore.
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