Numb.
Numb.
All my feelings stuffed away,
Fake happiness instead.
The emptiness will always stay,
As will the numbness in my head.
My mind is poissoned with dark thoughts,
The ones you've made for me.
My heart is filled with sorrow,
Not able to break free.
You've placed my soul in chains,
afraid of your confession.
And so all i am remains,
Trapped in this depression.
I sometimes wish i could feel angry,
I wish i could feel sad,
But you've left me here all numb,
longing for what i never had.
Thank you dad.
I HATE YOU.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| yago: | Dinsdag, augustus 04, 2015 14:27 |
| Hvj | |
| The unreachable: | Woensdag, augustus 24, 2005 12:39 |
| Brr...die laatste zin bezorgt me rillingen..Want het moet al ver gekomen zijn, eer je zoiets kunt zeggen over een persoon die zo dicht bij jou staat/of toch zou moeten staan..Nice poem.. | |
