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This is a poem I wrote that is pretty much a person who lived their whole life as a lie. It's not about me, or anyone I know.. Just a poem I kinda made out of the blue. So enjoy. :)

Submitted:Apr 28, 2012    Reads: 8    Comments: 0    Likes: 1   

I feel that no matter how hard I am trying

No one will ever hear my heart crying

The sadness that envelops me

Makes it hard to see

The happiness and joys life can bring

I sit alone in fear I might bring someone down

My thoughts of despair I try to drown

In the rivers of my tears

This darkness inside of me, not letting go

Makes it hard not to feel the pain

Of being lost with nowhere to go

My happiness I try to obtain

The more I try to find this bliss

The more I start to miss

The reality of the lies

In which I hide behind, my faulty disguise

The truth I hold captive

In the chamber of my thoughts

Where reality slowly rots


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